Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32948433-20170212143408/@comment-29611741-20170217153813

Krufilo, staring off at an interdimensional horizon: Fruxellioth has the Spectrum now, doesn't he...

A cloud of smoke appears behind Krufilo.

Krufilo: Ignus, you made it out again. Somehow.

Ignus: The only being worthy of fighting me there is that demon himself.

Krufilo: Well, he's got the Terrestrial Spectrum, can you not tell?

Ignus: Those SoRcerers have to do something now before he leaks his powers across the world. Get me as many soldiers as you can. With that Spectrum, I won't be able to defeat him, but I sure as hell can stall him for a long while.

Krufilo: Stay here and take a Fabric Destroyer so you can guarantee you'll escape and survive, alright?

Ignus, snorting: Fine. *takes a long, thin gun-like object, which partially infuses into his stem* I prefer ripping them from victims, not keeping these dumb metal rods next to me. The faster we get that army, the better

Around Xysia, a Dragon Imp approaches. It has the heat of a live fire. A harsh cold also settles in.