Board Thread:Roleplaying Boards/@comment-28819748-20160731174511/@comment-27775520-20160802130706

(Okey back to the story) Marvien's body continues to bleed, while their mother comes into the Kitchen, comes out, and comes running back in with a wooden chair, smashing it on Hanven's Head, Hanven was blasted to the never used oven smashing against the hard metal and glass. Also the salt shaker snapped on two, for some reason. Askrek ran into the room again grasping their dying son before yelling at Hanven that they are no longer married, and divorce stuff, without the papers. Askrek ran out of the house to a corner of Kilon and began healing their son, for how long it took it seemed like a long time, Hanven was grouping up with extremists and some soul mystics, to sacrifice this Taboo and open a gateway towards the afterlife we were promised by the gods. What a chance that'll be, Marvien was fully healed, their wings shook, their tail waggled, and their scales were moist by their own blood. Askrek grabbed The nameless child, and brought them to their home town, the Agrim town, hopefully it would be better. Hopefully...