Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29194274-20180819040937/@comment-27049835-20180823222352

Near Enchantress, a black puddle forms. Out of it rises a menacing, imposing figure. The mere sight of it drives one mad. He has floating hands beside him and some really badass armor. "MORTALS! XEROC RETURNS AT LAST!"

"....Well that's not something you see everyday." Enchantress comments, causing a confused look from Xeroc.

"YOU, WITCH. I AM XEROC, CONQUERER OF ALL!"

"You have competition. Yharim rules the entire omniverse."

"YHARIM? HE IS NOTHING TO ME! I WILL CRUSH HIM BENEATH MY FEET LIKE THE FLEA HE IS!"

"That's what they all say...." Enchantress sighs.