Oh well... it was nice knowing you. Now, this might sting a little. Hope you don't mind... eh heh heh heh...
-Tir set Heaven Fang aside, pulling off finger-by-finger his right glove. There was no automail beneath... but flesh and bone. And an ominous symbol that was already swirling with black ethereal smoke and the sound of a thousand screaming voices.-
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-Tir set Heaven Fang aside, pulling off finger-by-finger his right glove. There was no automail beneath... but flesh and bone. And an ominous symbol that was already swirling with black ethereal smoke and the sound of a thousand screaming voices.-