[Event Thread]

[xxycip666]

(Note: This thread is accessible to anyone at Duel Academy who would logically be at Osiris Red)

::For those paying some form of attention, you notice a bright light outside the Osiris Red dorm during the evening, you feel a sudden rise in heat, or possibly the sound of roaring flames.

What is happening is a punky young guy in his late teens/early 20s, wearing orange sunglasses is levitating outside, with a giant fireball floating next to him.::

DIE, ZEXAL, IN THE FLAMES OF THE ETTOSYLEIT!

::He's pulling his arm back, which causes the fireball to pull back.

This might be the opportune time to stop Osiris Red from becoming a pile of matchsticks.::

Comments

[unluckystar]

No...much worse...

[Desdemona touches the ground and as she does, her dragon form folds into itself. But a mass of red petal-like scales remain on her arm even after she's taken her human form again.]

He's starting a Dark Game. We're already caught inside it.

[xxycip666]

Is that what you call it, cohw? This is me getting ready to eat. And I found a meahl tickeht I think I wanht. Though if any of the rest of you is eager to suffer with the cohw of roses...

::Pulls on his face, trying to pull it out out.::

Feel more than welcome...

::Laughs coldly.::

[unluckystar]

No. I'll face you myself. You think you can step into our world from whatever dark corner you dragged yourself out of, make your proclamations and threats and get away with it?

[The scales on her arm reform into a Duel Disk she slams her disk into it.]

You stand against one who was created to purge your kind from existence, demon. I am Desdemona, the Wings of Destruction. And I won't let you leave this place alive.

[xxycip666]

You were designed to kill me? ... You like plants, right? Then I'll destroy your world. The world inside your mind and heart, I need a pick me up before I kill ZEXAL anyways..!

::Five giant tablets made of writhing flesh slam down from the air, behind him. Each has a mockery of a card back on them.::

Bring it!