Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-9087084-20130609084403/@comment-2193950-20130615195614

He grinned as he felt the blade to his neck, this is why he joined Discordia, the freedom of battle, the way to feel alive.

"Do as you Please!" He raised his hands waiting for another attack.

A storm started to form as though that it reacted to the battle. Lightning, thunder, powerful winds, and the onset of rain.

The other members of Discordia walked through the forest. Tock,Rain,and Null walked through the thickness of the forest with someone more important then the four.

"This is the supposed "False God", Well I assume that you have come to understand Discordia" The man wore a faded black suit with open coat revealing a gray undercoat. He looked tired with glowing amber eye staring at Vladmir. Cigar in hand he took a quick puff before talking.

"I am Mr.World and I have come this way to ask of you what you know of The Vaciar, after this I will need you to release Dark, I still have use for him, and I have a job proposition for you" He then took the cigar back to his mouth.

"If you don't, well I suppose I can give you demonstration of why I am know as The Superior"