Location: Edge of Wallachia
The dark vortex would appear once more and from it would rise the figured cloaked in black, slowly sucking the vortex up to make the cloak. He'd begin to move slowly, as if he were floating rather than walking while the edges of the robes would rise and disappear like black flames. He'd emerge in the ruins of an old castle near the edge of a cliff able to hear the crashing waves as clear as day. He'd move rocks and various debris about, wondering all the while what exactly had happened to his precious castle.
As he'd turn he'd find his answer in the form of something close to a demonic centaur. It's lowers body had fur, black specifically. Instead of hooves it had three massive talons per chunky foot all leading back to a reptilian tail with what seemed to be lades at the the tip. It's upper body had a great deal of visible muscle, but at the same time seemed...chunky. It's head was wider then it was tall, leaving room for a gigantic mouth lined with fangs and two demonic eyes and a pair of pointed ears. It's nostrils were simply small slits above it's upper lips that opened and closed. In one of it's massive, sulky arms it held a man, fiver long, pointed digits wrapped around him, and soon the man was devoured in a bloody show of barbarity. The cloaked figure wouldn't act, only watch, quickly analyzing the creature, comparing it to Tedd.He'd note the horns curling from the side of it's head and officially dub it a demon.
In the moment a smirk would come upon his hidden lips, he'd find himself in the clutches of the demon. He'd note that it was saying something, but he really didn't care to pay attention to what. Instead, he'd focus on the deformed face of the beast, his eyes meeting with the beast's as his hood would rise a bit to show a long black beard and matching mustache. Crimson hues and raven locks...much like Kain, if Kain had aged a decade or so more. Blood would fall form his body in rapid drips thanks to the creatures hold, but the robed man seemed not to care. He'd keep his eyes locked on to the creatures and begin to speak. "You're an unwelcome guest...you've torn apart my humble ruined castle. Would you have me live on the streets like a vagrant?" With a bright red flash, the creature's expression would turn from one of amusement to one of absolute fear. "Know your place." The creature would drop him with a bit of a grunt, backing up while putting it's massive hands to it's face. The shadowed man would absorb the blood beneath his cloak, then begin to move into the destroyed castle, eventually sinking through cracks in the ground into what could only be a cellar.
The beast would begin tearing at itself, seeing things that weren't there. It was similar to a bad acid trip. In order to halt the visions he beast would quickly gauge it's eyes out, blood and other liquids spewing from it's sockets. It's let out a roar, not in pain but rather agitation and fear as he saw the sites clear as day in his mind. He'd begin tearing at his head, sending blood and even ears all over the place before finally ripping it's own skull apart, and with one quick squeeze, it's life ended.
The dark vortex would appear once more and from it would rise the figured cloaked in black, slowly sucking the vortex up to make the cloak. He'd begin to move slowly, as if he were floating rather than walking while the edges of the robes would rise and disappear like black flames. He'd emerge in the ruins of an old castle near the edge of a cliff able to hear the crashing waves as clear as day. He'd move rocks and various debris about, wondering all the while what exactly had happened to his precious castle.
As he'd turn he'd find his answer in the form of something close to a demonic centaur. It's lowers body had fur, black specifically. Instead of hooves it had three massive talons per chunky foot all leading back to a reptilian tail with what seemed to be lades at the the tip. It's upper body had a great deal of visible muscle, but at the same time seemed...chunky. It's head was wider then it was tall, leaving room for a gigantic mouth lined with fangs and two demonic eyes and a pair of pointed ears. It's nostrils were simply small slits above it's upper lips that opened and closed. In one of it's massive, sulky arms it held a man, fiver long, pointed digits wrapped around him, and soon the man was devoured in a bloody show of barbarity. The cloaked figure wouldn't act, only watch, quickly analyzing the creature, comparing it to Tedd.He'd note the horns curling from the side of it's head and officially dub it a demon.
In the moment a smirk would come upon his hidden lips, he'd find himself in the clutches of the demon. He'd note that it was saying something, but he really didn't care to pay attention to what. Instead, he'd focus on the deformed face of the beast, his eyes meeting with the beast's as his hood would rise a bit to show a long black beard and matching mustache. Crimson hues and raven locks...much like Kain, if Kain had aged a decade or so more. Blood would fall form his body in rapid drips thanks to the creatures hold, but the robed man seemed not to care. He'd keep his eyes locked on to the creatures and begin to speak. "You're an unwelcome guest...you've torn apart my humble ruined castle. Would you have me live on the streets like a vagrant?" With a bright red flash, the creature's expression would turn from one of amusement to one of absolute fear. "Know your place." The creature would drop him with a bit of a grunt, backing up while putting it's massive hands to it's face. The shadowed man would absorb the blood beneath his cloak, then begin to move into the destroyed castle, eventually sinking through cracks in the ground into what could only be a cellar.
The beast would begin tearing at itself, seeing things that weren't there. It was similar to a bad acid trip. In order to halt the visions he beast would quickly gauge it's eyes out, blood and other liquids spewing from it's sockets. It's let out a roar, not in pain but rather agitation and fear as he saw the sites clear as day in his mind. He'd begin tearing at his head, sending blood and even ears all over the place before finally ripping it's own skull apart, and with one quick squeeze, it's life ended.
