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The Secret Side Of Me



Apocalypse


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06-08-2014, 05:52 PM




The obsidian chromed masculine allowed his optics to peel open; revealing the slick and glossy maroon tainted surface that lay just beneath the layer of skin. Staying oblivious due to the thick veil of shadows consuming Apocalypses' image, he slowly rose away from the earths domain; narrowing his optics in annoyance and furrowing his eye brows as he did so. His auds flickered towards the heavens as he stole a quick glance around his surroundings; suddenly realizing he was close to the rim of the Arcanum grounds. Apocalypse allowed his talons to drive through the earths saturated domain and paced forth; allowing his columns to carry his robust structure into the dim light.

Apocalypse steeled himself against the slight flurry sent his way, allowing the breeze to contour past his figure and shift his pelt laying along his framework. Inhaling out of annoyance, he continued forth once again while thoughts ran throughout his mind, mixing together. Apocalypse shook his summit, as if to clear the thoughts, and focused on the land before him; the domain of those whom have dedicated their selves to the Arcanum pack. He'd always felt the need to stay in isolation, the thought of thriving with another being for support didn't please him much. With a rugged movement of his shoulder blades, he let a shrug shake his lean framework and sighed, deciding that a mere attempt of joining the worthy division should be given.

He slowly stopped, a low growl threatening to slither past his esophagus and through his dentition's as the chorus of a howl rang past his embodiment. Turning towards the direction of the audio, he slowed his pace to a walk and continued toward the chaos emitted from the animal. Apocalypse kept his maroon painted optics along the earths firm landscape, until the stranger came into view; he stopped quietly, keeping a tense stance. Quirking an eyebrow at the canine, he prompted, "Are you in hopes of joining this pack, the Arcanum?" He said no more, he rarely conversed with those whom he was unfamiliar with; but after all, if they were both in hopes of joining the same division, he'd have to get an early start.




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