The Blight of Alduun: Reprise

[DarkParty 73]

The ghost stared vacantly out the window of the second floor of Alduun's tavern. Rigel's eyes swept across the street below, his mind churning as the harsh, cloudy sunlight split through the air through the window, bathing him in its uncomfortable heat. He couldn't have cared less even as the pain built. He gazed at the people talking and laughing in the street below, enjoying their lives. Lives. The very word caused the bile to rise in his throat. He gazed at them, the hypocrites. Laughing while his blood was on all their hands. Humanity could no longer be trusted or revered. They were dead to him now, as he was dead to them. He looked down upon them, just pawns to be mocked. And then he began to laugh.

 

Fury and pain

Rope to chain

Grey to black

 

So it begins.

 

OOC:

Spoiler

I know I put the last Blight of Alduun in forum roleplay, but I thought it would make more sense here. The ghastly, distant, and warped laugh could be heard through Alduun. This is not official yet; I have yet to message a ST member with the screenshots. Edit: I have sent the screenshots but waiting for reply. Tried really hard to import some spooky music not sure how. EDIT EDIT: Now official.

Edited Friday at 11:36 PM by DarkParty

[Frisket 4537]

The High Witch woke vaugely in the middle of the night. Groggy view and messy hair were all there way as she gazed out the window, hearing the laughter of the local homeless man....or darkspawn. As such she returned to bed, passing the night with sleep.

"someone shut.... him....." -yawn- "u-zzzzzz"