Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160726175355/@comment-28358106-20160731200150

"I would die," Ibrahim says simply.

"Yes!  And it would be futile.  For he would be reborn, as would I, to begin the Cycle anew, until the knowledge of the Glyph is completed.  It cannot be changed!"

"I'm willing to take that risk!" Ibrahim shouts.

"You know not what you ask!"

"No, but I have a lifetime to find out.  A lifetime to use this accumulated knowledge to break this curse.  I will try."

"YOU WILL FAIL!"

"But I will try!" Ibrahim shouts. He talks in Hound's direction. "His time on this plane is short without the Glyph.   We can't kill him.  But we can hold him off until he is pulled back to the Crucible."

"And there will be the moment you forced me to become the Demon I never wanted to be.  We could have ended this.  But instead, you chose suffering, and then, worse! Remember this, when you return and gaze upon the ruin in the waking world, wrought by your hand alone, when I return.  Your agony will be the call for the End of All Things. And though I can never die, nor be defeated... "

There is a silken, deep sound. A black blade is drawn from within his body. He points it at Hound, its hateful edge pointed straight at his soul.

"The same cannot be said of you, Dog of War."