The Ascent
*comes to the lip of the pit, climbing the last few steps, bloody and torn from the thorns within*
*stands grimly, noting those who were there waiting for him...*
*And the empty space of the one who said they would be, but isn't...*
*shrugs and brushes off the last of the thorns out of his hide, eyes glowing midnight-blue as he walks quietly, wings folded at his back...*
So much for that...
*walks in the Shadows, unheard and unseen... passing the writing on the wall...*
*stands grimly, noting those who were there waiting for him...*
*And the empty space of the one who said they would be, but isn't...*
*shrugs and brushes off the last of the thorns out of his hide, eyes glowing midnight-blue as he walks quietly, wings folded at his back...*
So much for that...
*walks in the Shadows, unheard and unseen... passing the writing on the wall...*