Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-36249954-20181207200202/@comment-35734779-20181212134817


 * i keep driving in the opposite direction, singing along to "instruments of cyanide."

Fall into the hands of sorrow! Drawn by the darkest bay! Walk into the pit of silence! I am the one calling your name! I, in the name of violence! Sentence you down to hell! Live or you will die! Just for the sake fetch me the tools! So i can create this instrument! Of cy-a-nide!


 * i keep driving to a currently unknown location.