Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28511184-20161015011627/@comment-27491757-20161020015538

Ezekiel chuckled again and raised his hand, pulling it back down slowly and watching as a thick, impenetrable fog descended on the street. It quickly became pitch black, to the point where only the sharpest of eyes could see dim silouhettes. He said, his voice slightly muffled by the fog, "There we go then. Shall we let 'im tremble in fear or work 'im up and leave 'im here to think 'bout what he's done?"