Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26120744-20170922150216/@comment-26120744-20171015034256

The skeleton silently regards Gray Man.

"Your threats only work on puppets. You're threats are empty ones when you address one who's ready to die."

The skeleton took a few steps back, it's arms spreading to the side as if motioning all around it.

"I had strings, but now I'm free.....~" It sang.

Then the light faded from it's eyes and it crumpled to dust.

Not really hatred. Just a microphone.