Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26163219-20160617014931/@comment-26191607-20160627190512

Scythe was in his forge when C.S breaks down the front door.

"Poem was kidnapped?" Scythe says, his veins turning black. The avil explodes when he slams his fist on it. He turns to C.S. "Where was she last seen?" Scythe eyes were turning red, and narrowing into slits like snake eyes.