Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20140521023836/@comment-17970636-20140525211111

Kunal looked around impassively.

"Well that's handy if I've ever seen it." Archeon mused.

"In the name of Allah, the most gracious, the most merciful..." Kunal began.

"You religious nut, what are you doing...?"

"I ask you for the goodness of this town..."

"Listen boy, this is only in your head, you can break out of it. Just stop chanting and listen to me."

"And for the goodness of it's people...."

"STOP!"

Kunal opened his eyes bright and his hand flicked upwards.

"Do not ask one, what they do, lest the devil consume you, in the frozen pits of hell."

Kunal swept his hand down.

"For this is a mental illusion. I don't have to believe it, if I don't want to."

His eyes turned red, and from behind him, and dark red eyed silhouette appeared.

"The devil has even worse games to play."

With a flash, Kunal let go of the pressure building up in his chest and really opened his eyes and looked at his handiwork.

The entire field had turned to ice.