Kained
03-04-2010, 12:19 AM
[Day 31]
The sound of burning wood crackled as Leonardo slowly regained himself, the echoes of men and women from far and close began to
sound clearer and clearer. the sound of blood and saliva dripping on the stone floors made a sound that could make the very soul of a
man cringe. Around him where bloodied body parts of his former knights and shredded armor scraps, his gaze slowly made it's way around
the city's cold dark roads... It was the undead reign that burdened him pinning him down to the stone floor, It was the loss of his fellow
knights that burdened him, and it was the fact he would not go through with his promise that burdened him the most. The glowing dark
eyes of the ghouls and skeletons gazed around the room for any more survivors as they began to feast on the dead ripping and tearing in
to them like a man would any tender cooked lamb. Leonardo kept silent as they roamed the streets. He saw his chance and began
dragging his numb body across the stone streets looking for cover, A ghoul looked to his direction but he stopped his breathing remaining
still as a corpse with the rest till it's sight had left him. he crawled with his elbows faster hiding behind some crates taking some breaths
unsure of what to do. The sound of saliva echoed next to his ear as he looked to his shoulder watching droplets of the saliva splash... his
gaze looked up to find a ghoul staring him down. He pushed the crates down knocking the ghoul over unarmed he looked for a weapon
finding his shield a few feet from his original location, he dove directly for it rolling and grabbing it adjusting it to his gauntlet. The
Fiendish ghoul charged at him sending a ghastly gnaw towards him, Leonardo responded by slamming his shield across the ghouls face and
then gripping a exposed spot in the ghouls throat taking a hard grip of it's spine and delivering a hard kick to the soft rotted flesh pile
that was it's chest sending the body rolling. He tossed the ghouls severed head away re-adjusting his shield again as all around him the
stare of hundreds of the fiends eyed him coming closer... the legion of the undead... he steeled himself with a soft smile and finally said, "
A man does not got back on his promise I am afraid... Come ye legion of the dead and damned I will be your judge..."
The sound of burning wood crackled as Leonardo slowly regained himself, the echoes of men and women from far and close began to
sound clearer and clearer. the sound of blood and saliva dripping on the stone floors made a sound that could make the very soul of a
man cringe. Around him where bloodied body parts of his former knights and shredded armor scraps, his gaze slowly made it's way around
the city's cold dark roads... It was the undead reign that burdened him pinning him down to the stone floor, It was the loss of his fellow
knights that burdened him, and it was the fact he would not go through with his promise that burdened him the most. The glowing dark
eyes of the ghouls and skeletons gazed around the room for any more survivors as they began to feast on the dead ripping and tearing in
to them like a man would any tender cooked lamb. Leonardo kept silent as they roamed the streets. He saw his chance and began
dragging his numb body across the stone streets looking for cover, A ghoul looked to his direction but he stopped his breathing remaining
still as a corpse with the rest till it's sight had left him. he crawled with his elbows faster hiding behind some crates taking some breaths
unsure of what to do. The sound of saliva echoed next to his ear as he looked to his shoulder watching droplets of the saliva splash... his
gaze looked up to find a ghoul staring him down. He pushed the crates down knocking the ghoul over unarmed he looked for a weapon
finding his shield a few feet from his original location, he dove directly for it rolling and grabbing it adjusting it to his gauntlet. The
Fiendish ghoul charged at him sending a ghastly gnaw towards him, Leonardo responded by slamming his shield across the ghouls face and
then gripping a exposed spot in the ghouls throat taking a hard grip of it's spine and delivering a hard kick to the soft rotted flesh pile
that was it's chest sending the body rolling. He tossed the ghouls severed head away re-adjusting his shield again as all around him the
stare of hundreds of the fiends eyed him coming closer... the legion of the undead... he steeled himself with a soft smile and finally said, "
A man does not got back on his promise I am afraid... Come ye legion of the dead and damned I will be your judge..."