RE: Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Four: Fires of Heaven]
04-09-2015, 10:46 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-09-2015, 10:58 PM by ICan'tGiveCredit.)
Watson walks up to and examines the red light. Red is a beautiful color, deserving like all the rest that he pay it some mind. Red like cherries, red like royal gowns, red like lips...
Red like your congealed blood as you approach an also red ancient magical device with powers the likes of which you have never laid eyes on to show you haunting visions of things never meant to be, massacres, burning, villages, burning villages, red-like-the-haze-in-your-vision-as-the-devices-freezes-you-in-place-before-you-can-scarcely-BREATHE-and-
Watson exhales.
He feels he's going to regret this.
Red like your congealed blood as you approach an also red ancient magical device with powers the likes of which you have never laid eyes on to show you haunting visions of things never meant to be, massacres, burning, villages, burning villages, red-like-the-haze-in-your-vision-as-the-devices-freezes-you-in-place-before-you-can-scarcely-BREATHE-and-
Watson exhales.
He feels he's going to regret this.
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