Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170602093859/@comment-26517142-20170605095734

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Lin looks silently at Spiga’ s way. Her loneliness.... it was somewhat similar... to what she felt before she met Jeiel... A thought forms on the back of her head.

''I wonder...if I became her... would I have ever felt the joy of being a part of a family? ''

The thought numbed her. But at the same time.... it strengthened her. She has someone to protect. And for that... she has to take a stand. Here.



Ojo chuckles slightly. Despite her hardened demeanor... Drac-chan is still a softie.

Lailani pulls both Repter and Ayu aside. She takes a deep breath before speaking once more. “ The King demands we pursue this... recapturing of Oz at any given cost. He demands that even when Jeiel is debilitated, or unable to lead.... you man the attack yourself.” She pins her stare on Repter. “ That was what was told of me.”



Vasti keeps his eyes narrowed on Nexus. “ Oh really? Then what was that about? You being a son of Mother Gaea.... you are not aware the Titans exist? Or I must speaking to the wrong person when I ask of Rhea......” He lands his eyes upon Jeiel.



<p class="MsoNormal">As the tired Pi<span lang="EN-PH" style="font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif";mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri">’ re spoke, Ozma who had just been ripped of whatever had sprouted from her back collapsed. She could barely lift her body. The severed tentacle wriggled, and from one of its ends... a mouth emerged and left words of chilling meaning.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri">“ Your husband's interference in this war will cost him dearly..."

<p class="MsoNormal">Ozma struggles to get to her feet. She mutters weakly, <span lang="EN-PH" style="font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri">“ ...Mo...Mother....<span lang="EN-PH" style="font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif";mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri">”

<p class="MsoNormal">On Fish Queen<span lang="EN-PH" style="font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif";mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri">’ s side.... she wasn<span lang="EN-PH" style="font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri">’ t done. Just as the first gash was healing, she lifted her spear and attacked again. And again. And again. And again. Her blows, speedy and almost unseen to the untrained eye, kept viscerating at the same area of damage.

<p class="MsoNormal">And as she did this... her face was deviating a horrified expression.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-PH" style="font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri">“ S-STOP THIS IS!!<span lang="EN-PH" style="font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri">”

<p class="MsoNormal">Another voice answers.

<p class="MsoNormal">''No..... you will not. ''

<p class="MsoNormal">S-SHE IS WIFE TO THE LORD OF SNAKES!!!<span lang="EN-PH" style="font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif";mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri">”

<p class="MsoNormal">The voice laughs bewitchingly.

<p class="MsoNormal">''And he will lose that loved one.... with your hand guided by ME.''