Board Thread:Role playing/@comment-24164361-20140430121714/@comment-5647250-20140509030937

(Were you asking me?)

The Black Flower:  Me...*chuckles a little higher pitched*  I'm just know as...Distraction...(Throughout this entire sentence the flower steadily grew until it was about as large as a tree, it's face could clearly be seen to be that of a crying child, and it had a hunched stem covered with thorns, it's arms were stretched leaves tipped with dripping poison)

Distraction: (In an eerily unsteady and high pitched voice)  Now, lets play a game!?