THERE IS A THIN LINE
between what is good and what is evil
I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable
It had been a few days since Vlad had left the land of sin; the adventure that he had endured in the land was one that he found very entertaining, though there was a sense he could not put his finger on. It was one that he knew quite well, though it seemed to be tainted; it was something that felt so familiar, yet so foreign at the same time. He was at a lose as to what could, possibly, be causing this sensation to fill his body. It was these things that would draw him back to sin; he could no longer stand it. It was a calling home, something that could not be ignored for very long.
Vlad let out a slight sigh as his environment began to change around him; the number of trees began to fall, until they were no longer visible. The grass would slowly change to a dark brown, before being replaced by some sort of red earth. The sky gradually took on a red tinge; this was the transition every adventurer who had traveled into the land of Sin had to endure. There was no, real, evidence he would find something. He simply had to follow this calling, what would he do if he missed out on this chance?
Looking around the rather dull land, there was not much to make note of; the occasional cloud would pass overhead, but aside from that there was nothing of significance. "What the fuck am I doing? I must be wasting my time here..." He sighed, looking around once more. It was this that would decide whether he was to continue on, or if he would turn back. As he finished his simple glance he would catch a glimpse of something; it was the reflection of the sun off of some surface. "Well, it seems that the decision has been made." He chuckled, adjusting his movement.
It was as he transversed the land that things seemed to make sense; on his last venture through Sin he had not encountered many beings, and as such he assumed the history to be a farce. "Land of Monsters" was a title that could be applied anywhere; it only took a few men who were very skilled at what they did to spread these rumors. The history that he had hear was no rumor, he was able to see the results of this with his own eyes. It had only taken a few moments before he was quickly enlightened to the truth. Not even ten meters lay between himself and some creature; he had never seen something such as this in any books, nor on any job he had taken. The beast was simply standing there; it was as though the beast had been sent to simply block his path. The beast, having a total of three arms, two legs and four eyes, simply lay in wait for its prey. Vlad was not the man who would fall victim to this creature; this was the perfect situation to use his secret means of transportation. The one thing no one expected. His roller blades! Cracking his neck, he would simply blast off; instantly hitting speeds of over 600 mph was rather rough on his body, though he managed to survive. It was as he sped to the town that he would flash by dozens of creatures, all varying in size. It was a rather beautiful scene, such freedom; there was nothing holding them back. It was as this thought crossed his mind that he would halt his motion, skidding to a stop. Stretching for a moment he would begin his entrance to the town... well, what was left.
The ruins were exactly what one would expect for the area, though they produced a very large aura; it was what had drawn him to the area, and what led to this discover. "The fuck is this..." He questioned, beginning to look around the abandoned town.
With each step he became more and more intoxicated with this aura; he couldn't help himself. He already knew this sensation would not leave him. He already knew what it meant; he had to discover what the cause of this was. He simply could not hold it in any longer. This aura reached its peak as he stood in the center of the town. "What the..." It was as he spoke that he could feel it approaching. Wait, what was it?
He was being pulled toward the center of the town, though he was unsure of the reason why; all that he knew was that he could feel that this place was much different than that of the rest of sin; no creatures loomed within the borders of this town, and the aura completely different; outside of this town the place felt chaotic, as though it was brooding with uncertainty. This town had something else; it was not uncertainty, it was something more basic. Something every being in existence could feel, relate to. It was something that was so primal that many feared it, though they did not realize so until they were forced to face it. Death. Death loomed over this place, and it seemed to trap Vlad with its allure.
@Eris
Sorry if it's meh. Sorta tired and just feeling meh.
HP:200| MP:100|§:100 V.HP:1250
Vlad's Defiance: +25% dmg resistance
Death's Blessing: +20% dmg
Soul Resonance: +10% dmg
Deaths Consumption: +3% MP/post
Soul Link
Abilities used:
Sorry if it's meh. Sorta tired and just feeling meh.
HP:200| MP:100|§:100 V.HP:1250
Vlad's Defiance: +25% dmg resistance
Death's Blessing: +20% dmg
Soul Resonance: +10% dmg
Deaths Consumption: +3% MP/post
Soul Link
Abilities used:
MADE BY VEL OF GS + ADOX 2.0