Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20180211115902/@comment-26120744-20180211195152

The chaotic spawn all do the same, shrieking and wailing and spreading chaotic energies.

In a half-mile radius of the Nightmare itself, the ley lines literally fray and explode, causing currents of magic to flow upward from the ground in raging torrents.

The North was becoming Hell very fast.

And elsewhere, Matrissewould hear a voice so loud, so angry, that for a moment it filled her entire mind and prevented any form of thought, other than it’s words;

“FACE ME”