by The Kingpin » Fri Jul 17, 2009 6:28 pm
*sky around Gira warbles as KP's head pokes out of the clouds*
surprised? don't be...
*sky fades, revealing the Citadel's skyline, the whole scene that Gira had seen being an illusion*
you didn't honestly think you could escape the Citadel by tunneling, did you? you're standing on top of a tower so tall birds can't reach it's peak...the odds of you getting through even the ground of the roof are minimal...
though i'll hand it to you, you seemed determined...i'll let you go...but....
*puts tip of finger on Gira's forehead, a black, irremovable burn mark appearing in the place, as Gira's drained, Serpentine corpse gains some weight*
now...you can go...
*snaps fingers, Gira seemingly disintegrating in his spot, reappearing on the other side of the site, the immense height of the Citadel making it the only thing visible at that distance*
now...as for you Pyro....i think i owe you a post or two in ISS...i seem to have frozen you...
*doorway appears on onw of the corner spires on the Citadel's peak, a white room revealed within, seemingly endless despite the narrowness of the spire itself, the Webmaster awaiting Pyro's entry*
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG