Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161027174550/@comment-26517142-20170202102027

(Welcome. To the beginning of your horror, man.)

The curious figure makes a heavy bow. "Nice to meet you, everyone. I just came here to make my presence known, thank you very much. Not my dearest intention to cause a stir.."

"Or is it..?"

He looks high and low at Rix. "The wise woman builds her house, but with her own hands the foolish one tears hers down. Amen."

Jeiel's eyes widen. "Proverbs... Chapter 14, verses 1."

"Correct. As expected, Jeiel Mathantom Yozama, the 23rd."

"23rd..."

"CLONE."

The figure smiles. "I am... Abiathar J'eh Absalom, at your service."

Meanwhile, Sias climbs up the steps...

"...It... was .. a .. SADO-gun...." Ojo squeaks her answer, but thenfrom the shadows emerges a barely recognizable figure of.... Blances?

She holds up a feather. Glares at Ojo - and -

"AHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!~!!! THAT TICKLES!!!"

- Another feather tickles at the Gazer..