Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20170522170711/@comment-27550231-20170630020025

"Hehehehe! Hahahaha! AHAHAHAHAHA!"

Praetor's damaged throat tears opens up again as he laugh's at the little Dhampir's predicament. He is in excruciating pain, blood starts to trickle from his wounds and the tear grows larger with every chuckle and chortle.

"You're quite hilarous Layoka! -wheeze- Guess I'll keep you around for now."

He covers his open wound while he continues to chuckle to himself.

"Now then let's see this doctor so I can go and live a somewhat normal life again."

A normal life?... A life without Kathra, Nezon and Aabi? A life without R'hun?

Praetor stops laughing and his mood goes south as his other side attempts to free it's self.

'''Did you forget that Nezon still lives? Did you forget that she's still alive!'''