Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20161227141359/@comment-28358106-20161231171915

"Huh. You took that rather well.  Seems there's more to you than meets the eye, cutie pie!" She pours herself some more wine.

"It's like this. Long story short, each of Big Daddy's wives are all aspects of his domain...he is the Saint of Sorrow and the Keeper of Fates.  Me?  I embody Vengeance.  Nngh.  Hehehe." She straightens up. "And every so often we're allowed to go to the prime material plane so we can rectify a serious wrong. The thing is, we're not just allowed to run free.  That would fuck shit up.  We have to go into the service of someone whom we designate.  In my case, it was Marcus."