Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25405125-20170414110300/@comment-24431359-20170419105225

Meanwhile, near the borders of Drakunia...

The ground shakes as a carriage driven by a two powerful stallions tears through, driven by a man with white hair, and glowing yellow, cat-like eyes. Meanwhile, following the cart rather lazily was a white haired, white winged monster with red eyes. Multiple geisers of demonic energy spurted forth from different parts of her body, testament of the damage caused by the skilled handling of a demon realm silver sword of the fleeing foe below her.

Despite this circumstances, however, the lilim was not angered nor ashamed; Instead, she had the look of someone who just found a promising protege in the future.

"Ufufufu...that wasn't so bad. As expected of a Witcher. Oh well...I shall catch him in the future." Druella commented as she stopped her chase of the carriage-riding Witcher, and instead turns her attention onto the shadow of a large castle visible from afar.

"I guess I shall make a visit to Drakunia's President for the time being. I have some important preparations to make, after all..." Druella muttered to herself with a satisfied smile, before flying for the large castle in the middle of Drakunia's city...