Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140602194217/@comment-24123288-20140603181908

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Veneficus groaned, blearily scrawling away at a book on his desk, it was all he could do right now since he was still recovering from saving Corelas fromBoethias influence six months ago. He was grumpier than ever since he sensed Mikasa taking over the Adamantine throne with her poxy shadow magic.

 Damned girl…he muttered in his head. ''Always was too headstrong for her own good… ''

 The Old man sighed as he put down his quill, rubbing his eyes before he looked at the paper.

 ''“The Truth of the Vidron Crisis. ''

 ''By Veneficus Gladius” ''

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 Petra stopped herself, hearing the screaming behind the hood. She decided to ask again, pretending to be like Kaizen.



 “Who’re you!?”