A first-person view of what seemed to be herself was running around. It was a very dark place indeed, and there didn’t seem to be much room for running around. It was rather dark and dreary, and it sucked. Had no happiness at all.
Not too long after running quickly, she then turned around to see who was chasing her. It was a group of tall shady men, cloaks and all. The freakiest thing is that they all… didn’t seem alive at all. Also behind her was another person, who was probably her companion of sorts?? She didn’t know at all, but she was holding their hand as they ran as quickly as they could.
It seemed there was another passage, but there also seemed to be something which the woman can use distraction-wise… She decided to utilize it.
“Your sword.” She merely spoke as she held out her free hand.
Soon, said sword was in her free hand. She let go of her companion's hand and then started to stab the very things she wanted to stab with pure force. The sword then started to flash and glow as she did so before it started to spit out some form of purple liquid. She made sure to stab every one of them at least once before she held the sword’s hilt and ran off again, her companion following. Thanks to the barrels being stabbed, the pursuers were starting to slip everywhere since the floor was now wet.
Quickly down the passage, the girl and her companion quickly rushed up the stairs that was present before the two had to stop in their tracks…
In front of them was a skeleton, they were much taller than the two runaways, and they even seemed to be much more important than the ones that tried to chase both of them.
What was scary was that the skeleton started to… melt??
A body shot up from out of nowhere. Sweat was present on her forehead, and her legs and hands were covered in all kinds of mud etc. This was not how she would imagine herself to be… in fact, she doesn’t even remember that much in terms of how she ended up here. She… needed to find out as soon as possible.
She also wanted to find out about that dream… since that dream felt too real to even be a dream in the first place.
Sighing softly, the woman tried to get up, but quickly fell down again, she felt so weak in her legs and arms to the point that she couldn’t even walk. She tried getting up again, this time, picking up a rather large piece of wood in the process and used that to help herself get up and walk.
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<i></i>Not too long after running quickly, she then turned around to see who was chasing her. It was a group of tall shady men, cloaks and all. The freakiest thing is that they all… didn’t seem alive at all. Also behind her was another person, who was probably her companion of sorts?? She didn’t know at all, but she was holding their hand as they ran as quickly as they could.
It seemed there was another passage, but there also seemed to be something which the woman can use distraction-wise… She decided to utilize it.
“Your sword.” She merely spoke as she held out her free hand.
Soon, said sword was in her free hand. She let go of her companion's hand and then started to stab the very things she wanted to stab with pure force. The sword then started to flash and glow as she did so before it started to spit out some form of purple liquid. She made sure to stab every one of them at least once before she held the sword’s hilt and ran off again, her companion following. Thanks to the barrels being stabbed, the pursuers were starting to slip everywhere since the floor was now wet.
Quickly down the passage, the girl and her companion quickly rushed up the stairs that was present before the two had to stop in their tracks…
In front of them was a skeleton, they were much taller than the two runaways, and they even seemed to be much more important than the ones that tried to chase both of them.
What was scary was that the skeleton started to… melt??
A body shot up from out of nowhere. Sweat was present on her forehead, and her legs and hands were covered in all kinds of mud etc. This was not how she would imagine herself to be… in fact, she doesn’t even remember that much in terms of how she ended up here. She… needed to find out as soon as possible.
She also wanted to find out about that dream… since that dream felt too real to even be a dream in the first place.
Sighing softly, the woman tried to get up, but quickly fell down again, she felt so weak in her legs and arms to the point that she couldn’t even walk. She tried getting up again, this time, picking up a rather large piece of wood in the process and used that to help herself get up and walk.
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