09-14-2018, 12:07 AM
The darkness was his friend. His name was still fleeting and the hunger was strong, but the pack was gone, food was being feed upon. But food was so close. Alistair was once a smart man. But now he was more powerful. The power flowed through him. It sat on his hand in the form of fire.
A blast came from the pray. Lodged in his shoulder, missed his heart - his new heart. Alistair knew this. The man didn't.
More food came... The power flowed through him. Fire engulfed Alistair...
A blast came from the pray. Lodged in his shoulder, missed his heart - his new heart. Alistair knew this. The man didn't.
More food came... The power flowed through him. Fire engulfed Alistair...