Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-27920227-20160928145858/@comment-27920227-20161023162334

"King" (Gave an eye to Opia then to Penelope) : I am the king, of this world of many worlds. The universe even. I construct what is of my approval and of my rejection.

Pose(Lookig at the ground that was like a mirror casting a face back at him but in silver colors): So you are the king because they call this place "The Universe" anyways.

Character ( Becoming Idle in questioning as he gave a long analytical stare to "The scholar") :What is your name scholar of -

Soilder(Revealing a smile as Character focused on him) : Fate.

Character ( Cocked an eye as he turned to the "King") : Scholar of fate...

"King" (Stood up looking down at them from his throne) : I am Seludakirec. That is what you may call me and what I give permission to.

Rukale ( Stepped forward feeling challenged but Character held his shoulder knowing Rukale will fight) : Lynx, His opposition is already against us. He has a flavor of setting himself higher.

Character : It is a trait of superiority. Like a complex if he keeps this up. Superioity complex, or the god complex.