Thread:Roleplayy/@comment-39024013-20190614235940/@comment-39042010-20190619112133

Shadowsong lept to his feet. "I promise," he stutters, "I never killed your sister! But now, (pant, pant,) you'll get a taste of my skills in action."

He grins wickedly, then begins baying like a rabid dog, a sound that would strike fear into the most hardened of cats. The baying dog is joined by a shrieking crow, which is followed by a knife being sharpened, then an oncoming semi, all somehow at the same time.

(he has serious skills with circular breathing.)