Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34552561-20181014002605/@comment-34552561-20181014013430

Grim knew exactly what happened.

"Demonic energy get to you, Valorad? Yes it happens even to the best of us," Grim says with a low chuckle.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the pavillion, a large blood red pentatgram appears and out of it comes an aged human. Pale and dressed in noble clothing he is flanked by two normal dracoliches, two mamono Dracoliches, and a small army of ghosts, gouls and spirits.

Grim looks disgusted.

"Ugh. It's him," Grim mutters slightly angry.