Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27049835-20170619202546/@comment-27049835-20170625205458

Anabel saw the change in Marcus's emotions. She was... well, she couldn't pin it down exactly.

Anabel (Telepathy): Marcus, you don't think this is...wrong, do you?

Meanwhile, Damien finally found the firearm. He pointed it at Sun's head.

Damien: For Aether!

He pulled the trigger. Sun slumped forward, unmoving. The greatest enemy of Aether...was dead.