Board Thread:Roleplay Ideas/@comment-26210095-20161015002246/@comment-26444332-20161031012619

Eureka Enderborn wrote: Faenor of the Silver Laurel wrote: (He doesn't have a throne... Asariel's chair replaced it. I believe that was mentioned.)

Asariel flicks his fingers, and golden light surrounds Anubis.

'Wish, and it shall be done unto you. But wish wisely, and make no fool's choice.' His golden mask begins to shift and change. The gold colour begins to dull to black. The teeth become white. The rubies which were used as eyes became actual red eyes.

The transformation complete, it was no longer a simple mask. The head of Anubis had become just that. Asariel simply sighs when looking on the jackal-headed Pharaoh.

'To each his own, I suppose,' the Progenitor murmurs, before looking up at the brilliant azure sky, filled with grinding gold and steel gears.

'It looks like your time here is just about up,' he announces. 'Any last questions?'