Board Thread:ROLEPLAY/@comment-29194274-20180410051403/@comment-29194274-20180412190125

"My friends and I played a game a while ago. One of the highbloods in our session, a Witch of Doom," Khanor brings out a hologram of Feslea, "flipped her shit mid-session. We've been hiding from her since. She's plotting to take over everything, and we have to stop her, so Efgeiz and I have temporarily caused a small tear in the space-time continuum, hence why there was a sudden spike in portal activity. We choose this place as where we'd assemble our team to fight against her. I fear she may catch on and do the same thing, however, so we must work quickly to get everyone together and begin planning."

"Hey, Nyarlathotep, would you call yourself Doom in its strongest form?" Feslea looks over at Nyarlathotep, awaiting an answer.