Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-11848168-20150121025434/@comment-11848168-20150122040317

"Nice. Brings out the Grim Reaper in you." Vedash said, his sword twitching slightly, one of the flattened eyes near the hilt blinked. "Anyways, I love swords. I make them from demons, fire, and at times, my own blood. So let's make our way to central city. If we find anyone like us, they can join our fun. Everyone else is just a walking canvas awaiting the Crimson Brush."