Roald
Apprentice
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Post by Roald on Jun 13, 2007 18:41:19 GMT -5
Continued from The Streets of Rol Gular
Roald ran to the stairs. He went up even though his wounds throbbed with pain. I must reach the top and safety. He ran up and up, the stairs seemed to get longer and longer every step he took. When he made to the top after an eternity of running he entered the hallway and stopped to rest for a little while.
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Post by Riik on Jun 13, 2007 19:10:51 GMT -5
Kill. Devour. Kill. Devour. Dracul smashed through the door to the Inn sending shards of wood in every direction. He scanned then room but didn't see his prey amung the cowering figures. "Get the 'ell out of my Inn!" The Innkeeper screamed. Dracul strode forward and grabbed the man by the throte. He squeezed his claws into the man's neck causing hot blood to flow down over Dracul's fingures. "Were is the one who just entered?" Dracul asked. My Prey. My Prey. "He ran up the stairs" The Innkeeper gurgled through a mouth-full of blood. Dracul dropped him to the ground and flew up the stairs breaking off every torch and lantern in his way. Then he spotted his quarry at the end of the hall. He had him. Dracul fired down the hall belowing in rage. "Whats all that racket?" A man asked as he stuck his head out the door. Dracul swiftly beheaded him sending the severed head down the hall and into Roald. Dracul landed and picked up Roald by his neck, his eyes glowing agian, his mouth open. But then sunlight poured through an open window burning Dracul's flesh. He screeched in pain, using his wings to cover his face. "You are marked!" he said as he cut a design into the palm of Roald. Dracul flew out a window on the opposite side of the hall away from the light. And he continued his flight until he was safe from the sun and its harmful light. You are marked. I will come. You will die.
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Roald
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Post by Roald on Jun 14, 2007 15:03:27 GMT -5
Roald's hand felt very odd after the demon made the mark on it. He went downstairs and out side. Hm, the demon caused alot of chaos, the fire, the Innkeeper. I wonder what the mark does. "Sir stop where you are!"A guard yelled at Roald. "What do you want guard?"Asked Roald. "Do you know who the demon is after?"Asked the guard. "What's it to you?"Asked Roald. "If you know tell me!" He yelled. "Me, he's after me." Roald said slowly. "You will come and see the King then." The guard commanded forcefully. "What do you want with him?"Asked a passer by. "He is who the demon is after, so will be executed." Said the guard,"What's in your pocket?" "A...a...nothin'."Said Roald fearfully. "Nothin' ay, well take out your hand." The guard commanded. Roald took out his hand and showed it to the guard. "You're..you're marked boy!" yelled the passer by. Suddenly Roald kicked the guard in the chest and ran as fast as he could into a dark ally.
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