Vaati worked quietly and tiredly. His will not exactly of his own as he began preparing a spell to release the dark being sealed away inside the mask that was laying next to him on the table. Taking a shaky breath he began to chant slowly, placing his hand on the mask.
/Darkness seeped from the mask, swirling into the air, pouring out of the mask, becoming less gaseous and more solid. The wooden mask shook, cracks appearing in its paint. Tar-like goop from the mask started to morph into a human like figure. Bright and menacing glowing red eyes opened and there was a dark, awful chuckle. An ominous heavy feeling filled the room/
You’ve done very well, Vaati.
/The black tar faded into a Lorulian body, that of a fourteen year old, but the being with in was far from being an innocent child. He stood before the other, grinning widely. He was in the nude, but didn’t seem to even care. He was just happy that his pet got him out of that prison./
Would you get me some clothes? I feel…a bunny outfit is far from my taste, don’t you agree? Not that I truly mind what it is I’m wearing, but I suppose one has to be presentable if you’re going to slaughter people by surprise.
