Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190303210034/@comment-30014014-20190615015224

Lightning strings from the possessed youth's hand. Hearing their speeches, it seemed to him as if they now seek to end it, with part of it including the hybrid's artifact of vanity: his weapon "So, this theater now chords at its end. Open your eyes, boy. Today, you see the apex of a family of freak terminating one of their own with his hands to the beyond. A spectacle to behold..."

Lightning now runs across his arm in a more condensed manner, featuring short-lived shackles, indicating a momentum to a sealing technique