Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160820182648/@comment-26517142-20160829011001

Jeiel was still shocked at Cire's sudden appearance. When Cire brings down the lumbering Troll that was Cybele, he yanks his arm aside. "DON'T HURT CYBELE!"

From behind smoking rubble, an infuriated Conrad Wulf raises his sword and jumps for Jeiel. His anger spasmed on his face. "You bought me here to die, KING OF OZ!!"


 * BLAAAM ! Came Matris ' heel connecting to Wulf's jaw. He drops to the ground, losing the sword.

"Matris, what are you-" Jeiel dodges the jaw snap of an Indominus and the claw swipE of a full-grown Cheshire Cat. "STOP!!" I slam my hands ablaze in DE at them, rendering them immobile. An Apsara sends her amrita coiling at my throat, followed by the charge of a Holstaurus bull. I snap the link, hit them by the neck and they faint.

"PATHS, LISTEN TO ME!!" I scream. But even I know that is useless.

The biggest one I had to face was now before me.

The mass of horror... the Slime Sebyl... began its approach to me.

"Sebyl..." I laugh, opening my arms. "Lets go home....."

The slime pounces, drowning me in its own body...