Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-43432691-20191216212511/@comment-174.6.16.240-20191218041511

"Mom!" Tia screamed, "Dad! I know you're out there, watching, what do you want?"

Her eyes were tearing up a bit, but Tia willed herself to stay strong. Sparks flew from her hands, but she kept her fire under control. Why did they have to do this? They wrecked her life, and just when had the resources to wreck theirs. . . They wrecked hers more.

A figure in a hooded cloak stepped out from the shadows. It had been a year, but Tia knew who it was imidately.

"Dad," she said calmly, "I'm going to offer you a trade. You can either make a trade with me, or I'll burn you to a crisp in a second."

-Chloe