Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140422184210/@comment-24685738-20140426005256

A maniacal laughing broke into Julie's mind. "Oh, Julie, you silly girl! The ritual didn't finish! Maria is still dying! Would you like to see her now?"

A scene broke into Julie's thoughts.

Maria stood before a crowd of Mer and Man alike, her sword, Dawnbreaker, unsheathed. The angle of Julie's sight turned so they were standing in front of Maria.

She looked almost the same, but she wore a long, hooded black cloak and a dark mask. Her red hair tumbled out of the hood, but her eyes...

Her beautiful Hazel eyes had turned an evil-looking yellow.

Aratius, who was standing behind her, whispered something, and Maria charged into the crowd, her sword swinging.

Even Dawnbreaker was different. The blade was a dark crimson, and the hilt was black. It's beautiful golden light was now red, and, instead of providing light, it seemed to suck the light from the air.

Body parts and blood began to fly everywhere, and, in a few minutes, Maria returned to Aratius' side, covered in the blood.

But that wasn't the worst part.

Before, when she was being possessed, her eyes seemed panicked and scared.

Now, Aratius seemed to have full control.

Because Maria smiled evilly.