Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29524970-20160808030602/@comment-29524970-20160808051428

His head snapped to an unnatural angle, a line splintering around his entire neck as blood splashed out onto her. His head, however, failed to fall out. Blood poured down the wings of the assailant as they held against his throat. With that he calmly remained in her grasp and methodically smashed his left hand with the hammer, it becoming a mess of sharp shards of the material his whole body was made of. A crach split from his neck up past his chin from her hold. Using his bloody jagged mess of a hand, that somehow held together, he slammed it against the arm holding his throat. Waiting for the sorrow thier screams would cause him.