03-25-2023, 05:00 PM
The Harbinger wakes in the middle of a empty room. The sky above him is bricked with moldering stone, and it takes more than a moment for his violet eyes to adjust to the lack of light.
When he moves he twinges at the sudden effort - the reawakening pain of muscles locked and left to atrophy. Nails, overgrown from disuse, click across the stone floor. He trades one room for another, rock slouching away like a dislocated shoulder, opening pieces of the castle to the gray-drawn sky.
A noise coaxes his attention and his head swivels, looking from left to right until finally - his gaze goes up.
“Who’s there?”
When he moves he twinges at the sudden effort - the reawakening pain of muscles locked and left to atrophy. Nails, overgrown from disuse, click across the stone floor. He trades one room for another, rock slouching away like a dislocated shoulder, opening pieces of the castle to the gray-drawn sky.
A noise coaxes his attention and his head swivels, looking from left to right until finally - his gaze goes up.
“Who’s there?”
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