Braiddan
Star
- Joined
- Jan 12, 2009
- Location
- Where rivers flow upside
Rays of the sun sputter out their last dieing gasps of light before they dip below the horizon. The small town of Wyndia seemed to instantly lose life, everyone hiding within their houses, waiting for the sun to return. Of course, one man braved the dark, for it was his duty. A red haired man named Braiddan exited the town, his sword within his hand, in which the blade glown a pale blue light. It was just enough light to show some of his features. His once green hues were dominated by a haze of red, causing a more frightfull look amongst other humans. He has often time been told that he had done battle with demons so much , had been exposed too much to the poison that he might soon become a demon himself.
Of course, that didn't seem to stop his nightly hunts. Even though he could see his days were numbered for this career of his. It seemed his own free wil was ever weakening, his once 'holy ' sword loosig it's power due to his tainted soul. But there were still demons to hunt, his job was not over.
Of course, that didn't seem to stop his nightly hunts. Even though he could see his days were numbered for this career of his. It seemed his own free wil was ever weakening, his once 'holy ' sword loosig it's power due to his tainted soul. But there were still demons to hunt, his job was not over.