Rane
Apprentice Demon
[Race]Semi-human [Lvl]6 [Weapons]Sword and body
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Post by Rane on Jan 22, 2010 22:04:49 GMT -5
An alternate universe, made entirely from the darkness of the resurrected Draven's thoughts, and thus utterly controlled by Draven. It single purpose for existence is to trap, and enable the defeat of, Rane.
A sound began to intrude on the blackness that surrounded Rane. It was laughter. Not the happy, high-pitched sound of a child playing, nor the deep baritone guffaw of one just told a joke, nor the sweet tinkle of a lady's giggle. No, this was the chilling sound of someone totally evil that has, just like a spider, caught a fly in his web. It was the sound that sends a chill up your spine, the sound that informs you that you are seconds away from a horrible, agonizingly slow death. It was that laugh that Rane heard as he lay in the darkness, and worse, he recognized the voice. It was the voice that had haunted his steps from before he could remember, the voice that even until yesterday had haunted his dreams.
Draven had returned.
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