Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160726175355/@comment-27550231-20160728185039

"You sure know how to offer a man the world and more Dark One. But I can not kill her, not like this." I gaze upon the miasma that drips fom the blade.

"It seeths with jelousy, wishing to be whole it's old master, only to see that it was replaced." I turn back to Vivictus, blade gripped tightly in my left hand.

"Take me to her" I growl "If I am to do this I wish to do it with my own hands. Not with this form you lent me. I will do it of my own terms not yours." Like a lion stalking a lamb I circle the altar waiting and watching for the perfect opportunity.