Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140407143747/@comment-24449631-20140418213947

Gwendolynn however wasn't really listening to what Manja was wise-cracking. She had bigger problems to deal with. As she felt her power seep away from her.

"I've had this ring for over a hundred years..." She muttered. As her personality and adams were starting to fall apart.

She looked at Manja, as her fingers fell to the ground. Including the one with the ring on.

Bit by bit, every second she aged. becoming older and older. her hair became dull and grey, her eyes lost their colour, her skin started to sack away and almost even, fall off. She fell to her knees as her bones and muscles lost all their force and her organs started to fail.

She gasped for air, as she died slowly.