Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33528506-20190222020927/@comment-26892768-20190222175213

"Oh, I think I could figure something out to get past that..." The "flesh" around Eliza's arm turns into blood, reforming into what appears to be a razor-sharp wing. Her eyes become black and yellow as she grins. "Provided you're not afraid of giving me a bit of sustenance in the process."