wildwolfking246
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- Joined
- Mar 31, 2014
Chandra sauntered through the ever darkening depths of the grand library, Requiring her soon to ignite a small orb of flame in her hand for light. She sought the forgotten archives, a collection of magical power and knowledge that many a mentor had put the punishment for entering to be even more agonizing than death. She muttered a small incantation as she comes upon a large iron door with a rune-carved lock and various other enchanted chain holding it shut, the whole apparatus rattling violently for severely minutes loudly in defiance of her magic before clunking to the floor in defeat. Slipping inside she now sees the door swing shut behind, sealing her in with what dark and corrupt entities that be. After venturing into the still darkening depths, she suddenly freezes. In front of her, the body of a severely restrained but very beautiful woman hangs before her gaze. It is evident that she most likely perished by the large spike shaped crystal that seemed to be gruesomely impaled through her sternum. Chandra slowly steps forward as she begins noticing arcane markings on her limbs and body, now realizing that this woman must have been a fellow sorceress in life. Tentatively, she reaches out and touches the now blood red crystal, curiosity besting her better judgement.