Board Thread:Role Play/@comment-25684606-20150718204313/@comment-25684606-20151027200925

Cult

A cold wind blows from above as they head up the broad, slippery stairs. As the staircase featured no handrail, a slip followed by a fall should be avoided.

Inquisition

The Ushi-Onis shifted and the immense, black furred crowd crawled along the walls and soon surrounded the two girls. They're number was so large that the rows dissappeared in the darkness, only visible by their glowing red eyes. An especially large one, featuring russet fur and grey skin unlike her sisters stepped forward, her breasts dancing challengingly as she eyed the intruders.

"Whaddaya want?"