Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-34928186-20180521003915/@comment-29818417-20180524191238

(Oh boy) Abby was walking with her in pissy silenced, arms crossed and cheeks puffed.

He slid off for his bed room as he seated himself upon his bed, Sure with himself what he was to do. Without Tis to be throned as though he had wished his sister would be her it didn’t matter anymore. Raising the dagger he strike it against his neck, preparing himself for the agony ahead.