Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150807001143/@comment-27226023-20150809024715

'((Okay Scythe, just so we're clear this isn't a forest setting. It's a cathedral setting))'

Hemera kept her hold on Angeline.

Her wicked, sickly yellow eyes focused on the new adversary that had presented himself.

"Taste your blade eh? What buisness does this girl have with you? Is she a lover? A friend? A sister?" as Hemera spoke, more thorny vines materialized and they enclosed around Scythe. The thorns tore through his clothing but not with the same ease like with Angeline's ivory cloth body.

The vines coild around Scythe tightly, suddenly sprouting the heads of snakes.

The vines had shifted into giant serpents and their fangs were oozing with venemous toxins. The made a move to bit down on Scythe's trapped body.

Angelina was still head in her thorny binds. The seams of her anatomy slowly ripping more and more with each passing moment.