Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27049835-20171013003708/@comment-27049835-20171016231714

Melanie sighs. "I've heard worse from the slaves. You're losing your touch, Marcus. But I have only come to inform you that soon, all of you will be- augh!" Melanie didn't get to finish as a magical blast hit her, knocking her down. Angela, bewildered, stands behind her. Melanie savagely gets up, hair messy, and shouts, "HOW DARE YOU YOU PEASANT?! I WILL KILL YOU FIRST BEFORE ANYONE ELSE!" Melanie collects herself. "But perhaps not now. Birth really limits your abilities." She says before teleporting away.