Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24947676-20160511105326/@comment-26187158-20160512080822

The bone cage began to rattle...then move in and out. It was almost as if someone was...fighting back?

"NO...YOU'RE MY PRISONER! No, I'm not! Stop controlling me!" He said. He was arguing with himself. His pacifist and genocide halves were fighting with each other.