Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20170723204709/@comment-26120744-20170724215749

The Maiden slowly, and I mean slowly, closed her right hand into a fist.

At the same time Andrew feels like his soul, or if he has none, than whatever is the fundamental essence of his being, is getting crushed by a unseen hand.

Also the arm holding the remote starts to darken.

''I suppose I won't be able to keep the surprise hidden. ''The Maiden said. I'll have to use what I planted in you at Quadruple Death right now.

Andrew losses control of his arm. It presses the button.