I will fight the end
There was always something in the dark promising power or goodies or other such shit. Honestly, Ronin was less interested in the prizes and more interested in protecting those who might have been drawn there as well. That, after all, was his job this Longnight. So he came, arriving on Wessex’s heels - not such a surprise given that they had been in the same place not to long ago.
The Dark Star looked like hell, and it was only partially due to what had come before. No, the shadow that clung to the Spire, blacker than the black of the night... that brought back a lot of bad memories. Heart thundering in his chest, Ronin stood firm a short distance from Wessex, focusing hard on the light from his antlers, bathing the area around himself in a warm glow.
The Dark Star looked like hell, and it was only partially due to what had come before. No, the shadow that clung to the Spire, blacker than the black of the night... that brought back a lot of bad memories. Heart thundering in his chest, Ronin stood firm a short distance from Wessex, focusing hard on the light from his antlers, bathing the area around himself in a warm glow.
'til the end is here
