Make Them Bleed [practice spar]
07-23-2014, 07:53 PM
before they even know what I've come here for The man narrowed his golden eyes as he surveyed the battlefield around him. He tried to imagine all of the blood that had been shed here, all of the glory and gore. It was fantastic. He felt his lips pull into a deadly grin as his steps paused, and he stretched his massive black frame. He was ready to write his own story into this stained, broken earth. He would spill blood. He would be victorious. It was time for Charon to make his mark. His grin faded away as eyes flashed with greed and he sent up a call. His low demanding voice traveled across the barren territory, and as it filtered into the distance he gave an impatient flick of his tail. He was hungry for another spar. He needed to sharpen his skills if he was going to conquer Olympus. Come and get me, he thought once more, hackles prickling on the back of his neck. Who would be his unlucky opponent this time? |