Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190516025150/@comment-26517142-20190529041340

Bright clasps his hands in response to Repter. "If anything... they made a sound conclusion, Repter. We save all the innocents and make sure they are unable to ever do what Atrea is doing. Rebuilding will be a chore.... but we can do it."

="OOOOOOOOOOOOOY! HELLO?? Can we talk to the men in charge?"=

The Werewolves were being loud - loud enough for their growled-out noises to be heard inside the ship in a shrill tone. Bright stands up. "Agh.. those girls are being rowdy again. They must be itching to get info about the incoming fight from us and not the Vamps. I don't get why they have such bad blood..." He shakes his head. Kida looks at the two of them. "Are you all going down?"

Jeiel nods. "Yeah. Let's meet the peeps. I think they'll act a lot more appropriate... once they realize I'm already up and running."

As Pir'e extended her hand of invitation to the smaller and lesser Vampires Lyndis wipes her eyes of tears and smiles a bit. All of the sudden there is another approaching figure and this one...shrinks in surprise after seeing Pi're. Her hands shake a bit as she focuses her gaze

"... Pir'ena?" said the figure... who turns out to be Carrion the Volkodlac. "You... are the same as I remember...."

(Story idea: lesbi things. XD)

As Jalken, Joseph and a frail-bodied Ash runs into the halls... a darkness seems to waft in following them. A deathly black.. one that seems to consume all things... and Egress still speaking in a demented wail...

=Dí̡d̴͡ ̨̧̨yo̡͢u̶ ́͘͝ţh̷i͝n̴̡͡k̕͡ ̷̵͡I̢҉ ̴w̴͏o̧͢͟ù͘͠l͟͞d̵ ́͢͠n̢̕e͏͠v̵͘e͢r̢͜ d͠r̵̛e͡á҉m ó͢͠f̵̷͠ ̨th̢͠i͞҉̶s ͡d͞a͝y̧.͏̶.́͜ ҉̨w̕ḩ͢͜e̢͠n̸̛ ́A̢̡L̷̸L M̧͏҉Y̸̡͞ ͢͠fa̶̴̕v̴ò͝rí̡t͏̛̀e ̶҉pe͝ǫ͢p̢l͘e̕͏ ̨a̴͜͟ŗ̸ȩ͘͜ ̸b̵̷̨ȩf̛͟o҉͏re͜͡ ̶m͝e̛͡.̨͞.̢̛ ͟͞W̨È̴͘A͟͞͞K̡͠EN͘E̢D ̸̶̕a͏̡n̛͠d ̡̨re̷̵͢à̧͝d҉͢y̕ ͢f͟͡o̡͜ŕ͠ ̶̸t̸h̵̸́ę ͜cu͏̷l͟͞l͢į̧͡n̛̛g̡͜͠? ͜Á͞Ĺ͘L҉͢҉ ̕͢Ǫ͜F͘ ̷Ỳ̷O̸̸U.̴̢.̷҉.̷҉̕ ҉A͏L̷L̨̛ ̷OF Y̴O͏̨͡U ͘ĺ҉̛éd͡҉ ̡͞͡t̢͠o̴͢͟ ͢͞m̸̵y̶̨ ̡b͏̷́ro͞k̨͘e̴͢͝n͝ ̕şţ̡á͝t̷̸̡e̵.̵̶ ̶͢͠MA̵̷YB̵̴͡E̛͡ ̴I ̵͡S҉H̛҉O͏ULD̸͟ T͞͞HA̵͘͟NK̷̛͠ ̷̀͝Y̢̧̛O̵U͏̶.̢.̸͞.̕͞͝ ͢͜͞b́͜y̛ ̵̷gi͜͜vin͘g ̀͟͞Y̨O͢U̷͘͞ ͠A ͏̕PÀ̸I̸̧N̴͘LE͢SS̷ ̸̨́D̴̶E͟A̢T͏̴̵H.̛=

=́Bu̸҉t́ ͜͞y͢où̴ ͏kn̨oẃ̕ w̶̧h͘a̸t̸͠?͡͠ ́I̵̢͜T̵͡'̴͡Ļ͞͠L̶̴͟ ̨BÉ̶͠ ̵S҉͝O͢ ̨͟͝MU̡̧C̡H ̸̢͠B̕͢͠Ę̧Ţ͡T̛̀E̵̕͡R̸̡ ̨͢I̢F̢ ̷Í͝ ͡͡T̴͞E̕A҉̡R̀̕ ͟͢Y̸͞O̸͠Ú͜͞ A͢͡L͜Ĺ̷̨ ̡̕A̶P͏A̴̴R̶T̵̀.̸͜ ̀́F̧̧R̛O͠Ḿ ́W̴͡I̡͟TH͢͞I͢͝N.=

All ​of the sudden Ash starts to twist and turn... grunting in Joseph the Bright's arms, her body writhing and the Queen herself screaming and pain. Jalken stopping and realizing something was happening. She shrieks to the dark. "NO... YOU meant this to HAPPEN! You wanted us... AS YOUR PAWNS!!"