Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131127153935/@comment-12599067-20131129022855

(The demon hath perished.)

Claudius smiles, but his smile vanishes as a bellow rocks the ground.

Sithis: "FOOLS!"

Claudius turns and gasps. Sithis is unlike anything he's ever seen, a pure mass of shadow and evil. He stands almost thirty feet tall, smoke curling off his form. He is vaguely human but hunched and heavily muscled, even though he is not a solid figure. A pair of bloodred orbs peer out from his smoky head, and strange red glyphs tatoo his body.

Sithis: "YOUR SOULS ARE MINE TO DEVOUR!"