The beast was painted in his blood, a mess of a man wondering the isles of Helovia like some lost madden soul. He could've gone home, sought healing there, could've gone to the edge to see his child, his Anzaine. But instead the wreck of a stallion had gone fucking north. Was it Enna or Rexanna he sought? No it couldn't be either, he was just losing his mind as the blood dripped and dripped. He had blindly thrown himself into a spar after the last time he visited these mountains, his chest still crusted with the dried blood of those antlers that had defined her resistance. Not only Enna's antlers scared him now, for the trail of deep gashes from his neck to his shoulder had too joined the antlered assaults. He could barely move his neck, the pain of shifting a single cord of muscle searing and excruciating. His legs moved with great labor, each golden dagger falling into the earth with a tired, heavy force. At the very least, his blood warmed him in the frigid air of the north. |
[PRIVATE] Out of darkness
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Out of darkness - by Misael - 04-11-2016, 07:13 PM
RE: Out of darkness - by Enna - 05-03-2016, 01:13 AM
RE: Out of darkness - by Misael - 05-15-2016, 08:27 PM
RE: Out of darkness - by Random Event - 05-20-2016, 01:56 PM
RE: Out of darkness - by Enna - 06-05-2016, 06:50 PM
RE: Out of darkness - by Misael - 06-29-2016, 10:08 PM
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