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(OOC: Hey how are you im rusty i hope you do not mind)
Fierce winds begin to flow among the trees. A single tear-drop shaped leaf is torn from the tree; the sky starts to get very violent with the occasional flash of lighting. The wind gives the lonely leaf flight soaring through the air.
The cloud become more condensed and darkens more and more by the second. It is soon a midnight black. A single bolt of lighting strikes the free soaring leaf. An ominous cyclone of fire and dark clouds appears. Sparks of lighting circle around the dark vortex. A black boot steps out of the vortex. As the being’s foot touches the grassy floor, the ground becomes Grey and avoidant of life
The being fully emerges from which it came. His black and red jacket seems to drape down to his boots. His hood covers all but Piercing blue eyes that have seen the things that should not be spoken of.
To avoid the harsh weather that he had created the being had found a cave to harbor himself in. He had picked up a torch and walked through this unfamiliar place. He had finally found what seemed to be a comfortable bed to rest on. He had thought quietly to himself how he hadn’t felt the comforts of a bed for many years.
He finds some cooking equipment that had been in this place for many years. He starts a fire and then finds some fish that had been preserved. The fish begins to darken and brown.
A very distinguished sounding voice Suddenly Belts out the words “What have you done with Riana!?!?!?!?!?”
The being looks up from his food and says to the elder man, “Who are you, you seem to be a worthless drunk unworthy of my time.” He then gets up from where he was sitting and faces the man and tells him “Your end shall come soon”.
He stood up and faced this new threat and waited for the oncoming attack.
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