Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150807001143/@comment-27226023-20150818010021

@ Dexven, Sola, Nyx

Aria emitted a terrible sound that may have been laughter but instead morphed into some kind of hitched wail. Once again violent winds picked up and the crumbling destruction began to fly around her. Rocks, ceiling fragments, pieces of pillars where now flying around wildly dangerously close to striking the occupants who where about to fall witness...and possibly  victim to the wild winds of Aria the wtich.

She didn't care who got hurt or what happened. The demoh had his full control on his puppet again. Her eyes had rolled back into their sockets as the illuminated with terrible white light. Tornados started to farm and the whipped around the area flinging whatever person/object that came into close proximity.