Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26380985-20181003033252/@comment-32576127-20181021212325

He'd floated forwards, his wings folding in as he descended before his feet touched the earth below him. Everything rotting and withering underneath him, it turned to black and red. He radiated a demonic aura. His gaze was filled with rage and pride, grumbling, he took out a bottle of alcohol, which seemed to be wine. He popped it open with his teeth, drinking it.