Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170106142830/@comment-26517142-20170502141759

Jeiel paces forward, leaving the building in a hurry. He watches the night sky hosting a full moon in total view. A sight he could only see in Whitemarch. He faces Ibrahim with a beam in his lips. "Hey Doc... I .. I gotta be honest with you." He puts a hand on his hip and looked down. "It's... been a real pleasure being with you and Regina and the kids... I...... can't say I've missed being in a group with a complete family such as yours. All of you always seem to do things for me even though it would be so selfish and out of hand. It's been fun and... you know? I always thought that our circle of friends.. you,me, that nut of a knight, Overlord, Erabu... we'd ... sit on a table and drink 'till we pass out. One day. When... everything's over."

"... but not today." Gathering an intensified amount of negative energy, he slams it on the ground. Using the black miasma it made, wrote in a babble of incongruent tongues from two ends, the writing meeting in the middle. Open the belly of horror. As soon as the sentence finished, a black hole opened underneath the men's feet. And judging by the faint screams echoing from it, it was but one entrance into the Naether. "Let's go " Just then, a white figure pushes the two of them into the hole and fall clean through it, going deep into a chasmic entrance that knows no end .......

..and Ibrahim awakens.