Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190303210034/@comment-30014014-20190617021747

The guest within the young man's body gleams from his borrowed irises, sanpling the killzone below. Thunder masks his true spot, the cloak to his armor. The face behind the helm twists in curiosity "So does the final curtain falls, it seems. They have what they seek, the corpse god's time in life is soon spent".