Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150726225807/@comment-27226023-20150806203142

"Geez Quinn! What the hex did you even do?" Calli was genuinely surprised, which didn't happen a whole lot in her crazy lifetime.

The fact that this timid rabbit of a person summoned the forces of Hell with just one touch was quite the shock however.

The ground trembled as the sound of stones cracking echoed terribly in the vastness of the room. Quinn started to lose her balance but Calli held on to her as she kept an eye out for any debri that might smash onto their heads. Despite the girl's previous apprehension of being physically handled by Calli, the coyote girl was willing to fling Quinn over her shoulder like a sack of flour if it came down to them having to make quick getaway from a crumbling ceiling.

But it wasn't the foundation that was quaking. It was...something else? The room was still intact...

Then...nothing.

Calli stared at Quinn wide eyed. Then she started to laugh, mostly at Quinn's facial expression. That laughter stopped right quick though when Calli noticed a significant detail that was missing from this room.

The statues were gone. All of them. The demon, the witches' monuments. Gone.

"You've got to be kidding me right? Quinn what did you do?" Calli asked this a second time still unable to believe that Quinn may have seriously been a catalyst to something terrible...