[Event Thread]
(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.::
::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.::
no subject
[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.
no subject
::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!