Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20181211225019/@comment-30014014-20181226032329

"Not a god. Not a spirit. Not a monster. An entity you would never glance at a second time, like the kind that preceded you. I. Am. Human. A human who has lived in the primordial times..."

A slight giggle escapes host Prad's mask, one chorded in a sardoni tone "And I didn't. Why would I? This...this is not my fight. Nor is it the boy's, the sacrificial pawn. One you see as nothing more than a walking meat bag. Like the rest of your corpse walkers, I distance myself from your plight. A plight you have brought to yourselves. The humans that lived in the damned world, their fates were already sealed under the rulers of the night. Why would I interject myself for savages who toyed with the lives of my kin so long ago? Why would I interject myself for the same individuals that herd the condemned of the damned world like cattle? Why would I interject myself in a conflict spawned by your own hands? I am human, therefore, there is little doubt you would come to an understanding of my people's suffering, just as I couldn't hope to comprehend the game you seem to have taken on since last time..."