Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29739190-20190228181952/@comment-27661770-20190301160448

There was a lot to think about. What just happened? How was it real? Why? Who put it there?

Ysmael took out a knife and, using his good leg, lunged towards Black Sabbath, eyes filled with fury that had been stowed away in the name of "can't vent it now, must live".