User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2015/@comment-27103443-20151020113721

Strongheart sheathes his katanas. He tosses the syringe he used on Thunder in the trash. "You guys need to stop getting hurt...I'm running out of Cure-All."

Thunder just sighs. "Only an angel can open the gates."

Thunder walks up to the gates and sets her hoof on the lock. There is an unlatching sound and the doors swing open. "There we go."

Thunder trots in.

Famine reappears at the edge of a pool of crimson red water. Famine chuckles at the terrified Dazzling, whom is still struggling to get away from the Horse. Pestilence is already at the water's edge. "You got here!? Awesome!"

Famine: "Yeah, no thanks to you..."

Pestilence: "Well...toss her in then."

DL: "No...please..."

Famine: "Sorry, angel. Soon, you'll be one of us."

Famine rolls the weakly squirming DL to the edge of the lake. Dazzling looks at Famine, her face holds the expression of a trapped animal. Famine sneers. "See you in twenty-four hours."

Famine rolls DL in the lake. Instead of floating, Dazzling sinks in the red water. After only a few minutes in the water, DL begins to feel the water burn her skin. The pain is dull at first, but soon, it grows in power and strength. She tries to loose a scream of pain. A soundless scream that no one hears.