Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150807001143/@comment-27226023-20150828012317

@Cerise, Kayjay and Eldritch 

Emma's determination against Hemera struck a chord within the witch. A really bad chord. She felt herself become overwhelmed with hatred as a green aura ingited her body. Scythe, Nys, Opal and Angeline were suddenly suspended by their wrists and their ankles tied. The thorns were still penetrating, causing blood to trickle out. They cut into the vital veins of the wrist which meant the captives were losing blood fast, except for Angeline whose stuffing was merely experiencing some bad snags.

Hemera raised a plade aimed at Emma.

"Let's play a game then shall we? Those vines holding your friends are enchanted with a special kind of toxin that increases blood flow. Given a certain amount of time they'll lose quite a bit of blood and well...I'll let you figure that out yourself. Take to long in defeating me and your friends will bleed out"

Hemera smirked then glared especially hard at Angeline Patchwork.

"Well you're a special case. I'll deal with you my own special way then once this little showdown is over. I'm sure i'tll be quick," Hemera spun her blades readying herself for a battle with Emma Witch.