Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160817222408/@comment-13488655-20161114004954

"... Those eyes were like hers... So full of, what you machines call, life. Always looking for a way to break out of the salvation." Frostbite continued as he leaned in, like a serpant sizing up its prey. He then lunged forward, the knife heading towards Margrits neck at high speeds.

"The angels want to guide you now!" He called out before stopping, the knife pressing against Margrits skin as a loud slam was heard against the door, followed by the sound of gunfire.

"No... Nonono! This must not be interfeared! I must-.. Don't worry. I promise, she will be with you five shortly!"

(Something like that. ^^ Was worried that i might have made him really disturbing. I don't really like writing graphic scenes.)