Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20170907230421/@comment-27344811-20170908151001

Umark lifts his mask and drinks. He grabs his chest and hurks over, spikes jutting out, splasing a purple fluid everywhere. His hands become large, three-fingered claws. His feet widen, his chest becomes bulkier, and his head is more bestial, now having two large horns.

Much to Umarak's delight, he is in control of the Destroyer form. He releases a guttral roar and grabs the nearest cage he can find; in this case, Bastion.

Bastion beeps as he is thrown into the sky, and then Umarak the Destroye spikes it like a volleyball, sending it flying. Umarak laughs in delight. "The power.. IT IS MINE!"

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​​Makuta nods as he takes the Mask Of Magic out of his forge with tongs, dipping it in water. Kulta was standing nearby, looking as menacing as ever.

"Your bretheren have betrayed us, Haktan. Betrayed us for someone hey hadonly just met. You are lucky that you are so valued to me." He begins hammering sheets of enchanted gold into Enchantress-sized gauntlets. He puts them in the forge, lighting it with purple flame. "Your new body contains the hive-mind of the Skull Spiders. Use this ability wisely."

A Skull Spider scuttles on Zaktan the Skull Piraka's shoulder, squealing. If Zaktan focuses, he will find he can also see from its eyes.

"Our revenge will be swift and merciless. The traitors were always pawns." He grabs a chess pawn from a table. "And now... they must be sacrificed." He crushes the chess piece into white powder between his fingers.

Kulta nods. "Any ideas, my lord?"

"Many, Kulta. Many."