Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26563820-20171002162831/@comment-27344811-20171013190629

Then, the eyes open; anything sucked in- chunks of the church, a tree, clumps of dirt- is launched into different directions; a chunk of the church (alliteration, anyone?) smashes through the Church's door, a pound of dirt is sent at Gordon-though it probably won't do much because the sheild- and etc., etc.

This thing appears where the figure once was:



The Wither rears its three heads and releases a shrill roar.