Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140121230830/@comment-24123288-20140122174151

Eilonwyn nodded and stood before Xeran. She towered over his broken body as he lay there. It felt good to be on the other side of the beatings for a change.

This would be so much easier if I was a vampire still...

"Embrace it!"

Eilonwyn sighed and hovered the base of her scythe over Xerans broken leg. Silently, she slammed it down into the break, wanting to cause as much pain as possible to the bastard.

"Why are you so fascinated with the Imperial?" She asked. Her voice was devoid of emotion. Of life.