Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20180217231640/@comment-27049835-20180218022131

Cal is pulled away from the battlefield. Mett!Infinite looks at her. "I brought you here for one reason, necromancer. Save her from purgatory." Cal reluctantly agrees. She focuses, closing her eyes. A portal opens in the floor. A hand reaches out. Mett!Infinite quickly grabs it and pulls it up. He falls onto his back when the figure is fully up. He smiles. "Oh my, you have no ide-" He stops. That's.... not Angela. In the reflection of his eye, one can see an armored figure. A giant sword in one hand, and a staff in the other. "Oh no...." Mett!Infinite whispers.

"What? What is it?" Cal says, opening her eyes. She gasps.

"My dear, I told you we'd reunite. This isn't exactly where I imagined." Mett!Infinite began to back away, but the figure used his staff to blast him with a powerful energy burst. Mett!Infinite found himself compelled to follow the figure now. "My dearest Calamitas, let us depart. We must round up everyone. And then we shall plan."

"Yharim..." Calamitas lovingly whispers.