Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-174.6.16.240-20191204032608/@comment-44390494-20191221171926

CJDaCookieWLF wrote: Jackal didn’t care pushing himself forwards he dove into the light after them. They glittered into a gloomy clearing. Dark, rusty oaks made up the eerie woods surrounding them, and the freezing breeze sent chills up everyone's spines.

One agent rushed over to Jackal, immediately seizing him and placing an ability constrictor over his head. Isla, meanwhile, was unconscious over the leader's shoulder, oblivious to the danger they were in.

Someone placed a dusty brown sack over Jackal, tying it with a thick metal string before they started walking through the clouded woods.

(I SHALL MAKE MY VISION COME TRUE, MUAHAHAHAHA!)