Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27939230-20170907005051/@comment-26242189-20170908201022

SW shifted in his throne of bones, rattling the rib cages and skulls of those who had previously fought him. He growled softly, as he breathed outwards, a raspy sound bellowing with the dust flying from inside him. He shifted his gaze back and forth. Nobody else. Just the way he liked it.