miqAbrannon17
Star
- Joined
- Dec 17, 2012
- Location
- Delaware
Time seemed to be at a stand still within this cell. The guards had placed this ex-knight in a punishment cell vs the standard bars and shackles for he put up the most resilience in the war. It was to the point that he was a stand alone soldier annihilating all that opposed him till he ran dry. This was to show for all the hard work he devoted to his kingdom. For him there was nothing but darkness. He sat in a six walled tiny cell with no bed no windows, only an exit door with not a lick of light that passed through. In the center of the room there was a drain for releaving oneself. The only time the door open was to receive the little nourishment they gave him. His strength has dropped with the little magic he had spent on healing the more near fatal wounds. He couldn't prevent substaining a scar, only one scar from the person that struck him in the back... His very friend he thought he would go down with dealt that plow. That person's fate was rewarded with a knight status in there enemies kingdom. This world was a dreadful place. Now this man only now awaits death in darkness.