Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140329045024/@comment-4681758-20140618210505

As he did his best to stand up, even knowing that the others didn't understand, Ciarán was just offended by Cash's remark.

"Prank?  PRANK?!  Is that what you think this is?!", he said his voice becoming less like his natural one and closer to the low, guttural tone he used to scare criminals, though he didn't even do it consciously. Every single thing about him right now was simply terrifying. And it wasn't going to improve with what he was about to say.

"No... This is annihilation.  Pure and simple.  Rings of black, powered by death itself.  These rings attach themselves to the dead, and reanimate them as agents of destruction.  These... Black Lanterns are reborn with all the memories and abilites of the corpse they attach themselves to.  Imagine everyone you ever knew and loved turned agaisnt you.  Tormenting you.  Knowing your worst nightmares and using them to destroy you in the worst ways you fear.  And every time these unholy abominations kills someone, they grow stronger.  And they won't stop until every spec on life in the universe is nothing but a memory.  THAT is what the Blackest Night is.  And it's coming here.  When, I don't know.  But it's coming.  And we're the only people on the planet who have a prayer of stopping them."

"DOES THAT SOUND LIKE A PRANK TO YOU?!"