Askeladd
Star
- Joined
- Apr 26, 2011
Dimitri could see nothing but endless blackness, it was like being inside of nothing and everything at once, maybe this was what a black hole was like, he could not explain it all he knew was that he felt completely alone. But when all felt empty he felt it, a warmth that seemed to engulf his body as Lunar held his body in her arms, he could hear the humming of her song and suddenly like the blackness had never been there he opened his eyes at the moment she said it was okay. He could feel her soft fingers running through his wild hair as he had done to her last night, he looked at her and was surprised to find her so close to him, "thank you for bringing me from the darkness" he whispered softly as he just let her hold him. The mention of bringing him from the darkness was not just of the dream it was of his past as well, he had been a swordsman once, trained from his earliest memories to be a killer to enjoy it to revel in blood, until three years ago he had been part of a group of vile men. They called themselves the crimson wolves, together they laid waste to anything that came into their path for nothing more then fun, but three years ago he had nearly died and in his vision of death she appeared to set him upon the right path.