Thread:The Purpur Man/@comment-26173711-20190813193748/@comment-35455126-20190821055519

Marcus vomits.

00000 had no reaction.

“Huh. Nice.” Omega said.

“NICE!? THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU, OMEGA!?” Ustrina shouted.

“I’m a fucking psychopath, Toasty Buns! Deal with it.”

The figure turned to the rest of the Targets, taking a deep breath through his nose. “Ahhh, sweet, sweet music. Who else wants to be crushed? Hmmm...” He scans the crowd of Targets. His eyes lay on Siva. “How about....YOU!”

He held out his hands. Siva’s legs were crushed by pure telekinetic force with a sickening CRUNCH, pulverizing his leg bones and rendering him immobile.