Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20161215223926/@comment-30488984-20170122204948

Karliel was in the process of torching his knife as he watched the exchange between the two. He walks up nonchalantly, holding the knife at his side as the blade glows a golden orange. "You call us heretics? Are we the ones who betrayed mankind? Did we forsake our vows?! You and your people are tearing YOUR planet apart and you have the nerve to call us heretics for restoring order!?

Then slowly, he brings the searing blade close to the man's arm. "You are going to answer my next series of questions and I will make sure no further harm comes to you, but if you refuse, I will ensure that all the skills from my time on Armageddon will be used to break you." There was no smirk, no joy in his face when he spoke that planet's name. Only a cold stare. "Do I make myself clear?"