Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150716101121/@comment-27235572-20150723035332

((YAY, Harry Potter! Oh, and Quinn is going to go berserk. You have been warned.))

Quinn froze. Scythe had been incinerated. Her friend had been killed by this stupid demon and he wasn't coming back. HE WAS A PILE OF ASH. Normally, she would feel such an intense rage that any obstacle would be obliterated in her path, but she felt nothing at all.

Her eyes began to glow a deathly green as she whispered emotionlessly one word: "D-die." A single vine wrapped itself around Shikama's throat and lifted him into the air, slowly choking the life out of him. She watched in a detached air, unaware that similar vines were also doing the same to her friends behind her.

((C.L.: Dark Forest))

((And, that, my friends is why you don't mess with a girl who just got unpredictable powers' friend. That is also what she shouldn't use those powers in the first place, but eh. DRAMA! SUSPENSE! CLIFFHANGER!))