Alys
Alys was frozen, trapped in a moment in time as she watched the life drain from her cub in the terrible darkness that enveloped them. She could do nothing but scream, reaching for Sascha, rooted in place by a force she couldn't identify or explain. It was only when the life had drowned from her cub that she was able to move, and she collapsed, heaving, to cradle the ursur's body in her arms, wild sobs overtaking her -
The nightmare shifted.
Sascha was nowhere to be seen, but screams echoed across the darkened desert. Alys rose slowly, shaking, tears still streaming down her face. "T-tal?" she whispered, and another scream rent the inky blackness around her. She spun around to find the same faceless figure hunched over Tal's struggling form. He was missing his armor - why was he missing his armor? - and seemed to be almost paralyzed. The faceless hunter looked up at Alys, tilted their head to the side, and smiled creepily - how could they smile without a face? - as he reached down to slit Tal's throat.
The nightmare shifted.
Sascha was nowhere to be seen, but screams echoed across the darkened desert. Alys rose slowly, shaking, tears still streaming down her face. "T-tal?" she whispered, and another scream rent the inky blackness around her. She spun around to find the same faceless figure hunched over Tal's struggling form. He was missing his armor - why was he missing his armor? - and seemed to be almost paralyzed. The faceless hunter looked up at Alys, tilted their head to the side, and smiled creepily - how could they smile without a face? - as he reached down to slit Tal's throat.
gather 'round, here's how to get what you want
introduce a new religion of feeling like a boss
introduce a new religion of feeling like a boss
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Alys.
Feel free to use force/magic on Alys.
