Board Thread:Roleplaying Boards/@comment-25726032-20160810173509/@comment-24086264-20160907131935

Arkar watched the broadcast through a spare television he had in the basement. After Asgore's threat to humanity, he frowned, and turned to the Darkling Stone, which had been floating right next to him for a while. He gave it a look of worry, though disappointment at the same time.

"Pater, necesse est ei statim contactus." The orb spoke in a distorted manner. Arkar nodded, and teleported away to President Hope's room, his eyes flashing with a Grape aura in inner rage.

"Ms. Hope, we need to talk about this." The mage said, walking towards Hope while the Seven Stones spun rapidly around him.