Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171024033731/@comment-26288702-20171031193749

(S9/Funhouse) "As you wish, you were warned..." The mist and fog transitions and becomes even more dense. Now visibility is in the past, and the teenagers are blind. Unbeknownst to them, Armata sees as clear as day. He moves like a specter through the shroud he created, his eyes seeing everything. As the kids hold their positions, their hearts beat faster. To Armata, they are stilettos of themselves, he can hear their hearts beat. With each beat, the blood in their bodies is highlighted, like bright red lines that shine, fade, then shine again, the process repeating constantly.

He slowly approaches his first target.