Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161129060922/@comment-26517142-20170521013503

(Man.. your character is some kind of god. Everything he desires to happen, happens. Is his power something like, fueled by imagination?)



After the clap, the basilisk heads tumble off, having been severed by a nearly-impassable force. The cut was so clean and quick, that without any blood spurting the beheaded animals drop to the ground in massive heaps of headless flesh.



K''’ eth?? Are you done there? ''Jeiel pinged in his head.

At the same time, there was something wrong. Nyarcca wasn’ t moving. She was posed in a cheerleader strut, doing the last position she was cheering for K’ eth with a huge smile on her face, but there was no sign of movement from her.

And no breathing, whatsoever.