Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29194274-20180819040937/@comment-27049835-20180824003451

"CAN YHARIM DO THIS?" Xeroc bellows as he makes a fist. Two nearby planets explode. Enchantress looks to the places where the planets once were.

"Probably."

"IMPOSSIBLE. YHARIM IS A WEAKLING. YOU, WITCH. YOU WILL BE THE FIRST OF MY NEW SERVANTS! GO AND SPREAD THE WORD. THE WORD THAT XEROC HAS FINALLY RETURNED!" Enchantress considers for a moment.

"Yeah, okay. Nothing better to do anyway." With that, she's off, and Xeroc looks to the sky.

"SOON, NOTHING WILL BE OUT OF MY GRASP! I SHALL RULE OVER ALL!" He declares to no one in particular.