Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30071669-20161231054653/@comment-29038468-20170102020741

"I don't either but sometimes it's a necessary evil. There is always a price for everything done in this world, I know that rule more than anybody..." I say looking at my open hand. The basement contorts into a light purple background, small white dots paint the area giving off a faint glow. Lic-chan stares at Grif intently, focusing on him and him alone, the notebook and pencil float beside her.

Hell-chan slowly walks behind you off to the sidelines. "Don't worry so much about the undead egg head, she doesn't get hurt much by words. She gets so focus on her work she even forgets to eat, she'll be happy just as long as she learns something." She says patting your shoulder.

"Give me a fight to remember Isaac, I don't want you pulling any punches here!" Baph-chan shouts. "Well, looks like this is it, you heard her, I can't pull any punches here.This is your last chance to back out without any ill intent or injuries, my family won't harbor a grudge and they're rather ferocious when I get really hurt." I state.