In the Middle of the Night
Submitted by Flamefist on September 3, 2010 - 8:03am
An empty bed beside her. Where is her beloved?
Cold wind blowing in an open window. Wasn't that closed... locked? Warded?
Claw marks there, outside it. A drake took purchase here.
She's missing something. Turn around...
The wall, carved by his sword - unmistakable marks.
"DEATH CANNOT BE SLAIN!"
He wrote this... why?
Where is he?
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((Uh oh. I think we have an
((Uh oh.
I think we have an old enemy to face again. ))
And I wrap my fear around me like a blanket...
(( O.O ))
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