OoC: Wuz this? Drac's back? Nowai.
Luke took a step through the dark abyss of his current prison, dragging the chains that had held him in place for to many days. His long blonde hair reaching halfway down his back, tangled and matted by sweat.
Luke took another step, coming towards the light. The sound of his chains echoing around inside his mind. His hair dripping with sweat. He wasn't sure how long he could keep this up and then he saw the light at the end of the tunnel. The light blinded his eyes as he took that last step into the sun light. His presence washed over the land, his power reached out and warned everything around that a beast had just escaped its cage. Luke knew he wouldn't have time to rest, someone would come to lock this animal up while he was still weakened, but who?
OoC: While this certainly isn't closed to only an invited person, if you come in and suck, I'll hold a grudge against you forever. |
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