Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29038468-20200821025708/@comment-29038468-20200921053641

Ser/Abyss: The Lich tilted her head in confusion while her expression betrayed that notion. "You're not going to fight back? You're more masochistic than I thought. Very well, hold still and I'll have those clothes off of you soon enough." She says. She holds out her hand and purple flames shoot out at Glen at high speeds. But this presented an opportunity, as the Lich shot out the magic flames. The Dark mist stopped and the Zombies that were crushed, turned to dust or incapacitated remained that way.

Tikkit: "Oh for Demon Lord's sake I don't care! Just go back to being a scared little puppy under your master's desk!" Constance shouted. It wasn't just the second bridge that Beatrice dreamed away, it was the first bridge as well, and the chasm too. But by this point there weren't any clones left, just Constance who was galloping at her full speed ready to ram into Beatrice.