Post by Wolfsbane on Sept 5, 2009 13:39:45 GMT -5
James sat alone, sitting cross-legged at a shrine, a daedric shrine. He closed his eyes, listening to the shadows themselves around him. Around the quiet vampire, lay sacrifices, tied up corpses. James's face however was not bloody, her had used his silver cutlass to end their lives. He felt the shadows bind with him, he began chanting words of an ancient dialect. And he opened his eyes. Revealing his coal black eyes.
He moved towards the edge of the stone ground, treading on a pool of blood, sending out his palm. Suddenly a black fire escaped his palm, igniting the logs on the floor, dimly lighting the area.
He moved towards the edge of the stone ground, treading on a pool of blood, sending out his palm. Suddenly a black fire escaped his palm, igniting the logs on the floor, dimly lighting the area.
a soulgem, yarn and cabbage are normaly enough XD rofl sorry hes a weird one yea but not relly full of malice >.>; so maybe could say hes at another shrine or something if ya wanted idk]]