Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26571677-20160316192622/@comment-26571677-20160331095119

Listen and hear, a song the birds are singing,

It pulled back Arkhalis, facing it upwards, and propping it by the ground. In it's left hand, a spinning, burning chakram became visible.

Sit down a while, and watch the flowers blooming...

It swiped the chakram across her blades, melting them so that she was falling...falling.....falling....

What a nice...day.....

-Schink-

-Drip, drip-

"No...."