Arlear said
NOW IS NOT THE TIME FOR YOUTUBE, NAK! GET TO FUCKING WRITING! *Speaks from the void of non-existance, now an all-powerful being of blackness that really doesn't give a shit about arguing with Drak, so he leaves him alone. And instead points an army of shadows at Nak.* WRITE DAMNIT!
*Light blue Godly aura envelops me* I... am the creator of this RP..... I AM GOD HERE! *being of blackness is destroyed along with army of shadows in a flash of bright light* and you will, BOW TO ME!!! *uses godly force and makes Arlear fall to hands and knees before me* I shall make the IC for it is my will, and you will rejoice! *Goes to make IC while leaving Arlear stuck in bowing position until I'm finished making IC*