Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26052600-20160302043959/@comment-26852465-20160328211819

Where was he...? Mercy could not tell. It hadn't fed her his entire soul, like she thought. No.. that was merely his hate and rage, manifested as energy. Still.. he was in no condition to fight, anymore. He felt her embrace around him.. it just made his pain worse. The truest edgelord.. the greatest pain to him was the presence of love. He looked up at what he could have sworn was Belladonna.. and he spoke.

'''"As long as the Chief God has use for me.. I will not die. She will keep my soul from the Afterlife.. my mission will never be done until every last Monster is dead. Those... those were her words.. when she appeared before me." '''Choking on his blood.. he laughed. "It has happened, before.. I have met my match against a monster too strong for me to cut down.. or even another human, defending them. When I perished.. the Chief God descended to hell.. and forced me back into the world of the living.. ha. If I am going to die here.. then I'll... I'll just remember it as a bad dream.." It was up to the Shadow to decide if his words were truthful or not..