Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26216676-20170918201810/@comment-31191359-20170922203244

"Shall his heart begone and stabbed through flesh. And as us be free.

Each footstep he takes we suffer a bit more.

Once purple now trapped in yellow and green.

Only one option left.

Pink.

O' Pink. May you not rest in piece and forever in turmoil, But thou may already be dead." He hummed.