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Corbcolt Member

October,07 2016 01:15

He started his day sitting upright. Darkness. Fear. They were all that seemed to keep him company.

As he adjusted, he could start to guess were he was. He began to notice the warmth and comforting crackles of a fire nearby. A wall stood infront of him with an opening to the left. He was in some sort of multi-roomed cave. He also began to notice a disturbing sticky feeling of frosting that seemed to latch itself to his leather coat. According to his everyday life before this event, this was very, unusual. He was a Dino Tamer, who settled to the state Trove.

The sticky substance made it hard to move, but he managed to stand. He looked around, panic starting to wedge itself into his mind. He didnt know were he was and how he got thier, and part of him didnt want to know. He began to walk towards the wall ahead of him, hoping to peek around the corner and find himself alone. But he wasn't.

Breathing. Slow and steady. Coming from behind the wall. He finally peeked over the side of the wall that concealed the fire and the thing alive on the other side. Slowly he knelt down. Keeping quiet. Listening.

As soon as as he had leaned in enough to get a view of the other said of the wall. Eyes. Dark as the feeling of dread he had as he ended up mysteriously in this place. He stumbled back.