Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-28470587-20160723082341/@comment-28470587-20161123015359

Lucas immediately stopped down a hallway after seeing a group of bandits. He frowned, closed his eyes, and breathed in. He held his right arm out. As the ferocious guards charged towards him in rage, his hand suddenly closed into a fist. The bandits stopped dead in their tracks. They began, one by one, to collapse in absolute terror as they were presented their worst fears. A ghostly and loud voice played in the guards' heads as this occurred: "I see into your deepest fears and darkest secrets. Give up your cause." The guards pleaded for mercy in tears.

Lucas opened his eyes in shock, a small reddish twinkle in his eyes. He stared down at his hand and clenched it once again into a fist. The words "Mercy! Pity!" echoed in his mind. He looked back up and continued down the hallway, attempting with little effort to find his way to the exit.

The power to warp realities is both a blessing and a curse.