User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2015/@comment-27103443-20151019151640

The energy drink staunches the strength draining effect for a bit, but it soons begins to take hold again.

Famine licks her lip. "You will be a perfect prize...Was will have a new vessel."

Dazzling Lights cowers against the wall, trembling. "No...stay away..."

Famine: "Do not worry, you shall be strong. You shall be a ruler of the new world! You shall be-!"

Famine let's out a yelp of pain...a pitch black arrow with white fletchling has appeared, sticking out of Famine's side. Thunder appears at the doorway, leaning against the frame. "Get away from her, you son of a bitch."

Famine lets out a scream of rage. "YOU WILL ALL DIE!"

An outbursts of white fog erupts from Famine, spreading throughout the entire room.