Thread:Jona19992/@comment-11055585-20160514174614/@comment-11055585-20160805024401


 * i wave my hand and all of a sudden the spirits of Jane and Brock fly from the armor into me and the armor breaks off of void and his wings shine like darkness and eyes like stars and he flies beside me. We take each other's hand and all of a sudden we merge into one form. One eye is gold and the other silver, two wings shining gold and two wings shining black under them and both mine and void's voices speak* we are one. We will let no more fall. And pestilence....it's not two against two or three if counting thunderstrike.

Blue and inferno: *appears beside us* but five against two.

Me: we will show mercy if you ask for it. This is your last chance.

Julia: beautiful...*notices the two deaths* death...I'd like to make a deal.