A mighty roar came from within the boy. The mightiest beast within the boy’s body bellowed with frightening might, ready to tear the world asunder. This terror was known by many names: the black void, the destroyer of worlds, the consumer of life. Ean just referred to it as his stomach.
Meandering along the beaten path he had come across after getting out of the woods, Ean’s steps were slow and deliberate; Methodical and cautious. It was as if he took a step in the wrong direction it would be costly. Every step was vital and had to have the most value, getting him closer to wherever this road was taking him. Ean was no longer hearing his demon army complaining for food within his head. Well they were but it was no longer coherent. Usually they would be screaming and complaining like children however now it was just a jumbled mess of moans of desperation. This jumbled mess came together into one big migraine inducing moan that bellowed in Ean’s mind.
With that headache inducing moan and a stomach that howled even louder, Ean pushed forward down the winding road. With, half-deadened eyes he looked over and saw a conglomerations of buildings and structures. These kinds of places had a name. What were these places called again?
A town. One of the demons in Ean’s mind broke the bellow and utters the single word. Yes, that’s what they were called. Town’s were places where people congregated into a single pack as a means of survival. These towns had food and water for everyone in the city and everyone in the city did day to day jobs in order to contribute to the group. This particular town was massive and had grand structures within that towered over a majority of the buildings there. Ean’s only concern though was food. How did one go about obtaining food in a town? Did you just get food if you were a part of the town? If that was the case Ean would have to force his way to get the food and he probably didn’t have enough strength for that.
Ean started to head towards the town but it was futile and far too late. One step forward and he fell forward and collapsed on the ground, unconscious and unmoving. A few hundred years had taken a toll on the body of the beast, and a large amount of his magical power was gone. His life was in the hands of fate and if someone who wanted to help passed by.
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word count: 428
OOC note: Ean will be unconscious for a while so please have fun. :p If I make a post its just so have the monsters inside him go into a panic because you dropped Ean ina river.
Meandering along the beaten path he had come across after getting out of the woods, Ean’s steps were slow and deliberate; Methodical and cautious. It was as if he took a step in the wrong direction it would be costly. Every step was vital and had to have the most value, getting him closer to wherever this road was taking him. Ean was no longer hearing his demon army complaining for food within his head. Well they were but it was no longer coherent. Usually they would be screaming and complaining like children however now it was just a jumbled mess of moans of desperation. This jumbled mess came together into one big migraine inducing moan that bellowed in Ean’s mind.
With that headache inducing moan and a stomach that howled even louder, Ean pushed forward down the winding road. With, half-deadened eyes he looked over and saw a conglomerations of buildings and structures. These kinds of places had a name. What were these places called again?
A town. One of the demons in Ean’s mind broke the bellow and utters the single word. Yes, that’s what they were called. Town’s were places where people congregated into a single pack as a means of survival. These towns had food and water for everyone in the city and everyone in the city did day to day jobs in order to contribute to the group. This particular town was massive and had grand structures within that towered over a majority of the buildings there. Ean’s only concern though was food. How did one go about obtaining food in a town? Did you just get food if you were a part of the town? If that was the case Ean would have to force his way to get the food and he probably didn’t have enough strength for that.
Ean started to head towards the town but it was futile and far too late. One step forward and he fell forward and collapsed on the ground, unconscious and unmoving. A few hundred years had taken a toll on the body of the beast, and a large amount of his magical power was gone. His life was in the hands of fate and if someone who wanted to help passed by.
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word count: 428
OOC note: Ean will be unconscious for a while so please have fun. :p If I make a post its just so have the monsters inside him go into a panic because you dropped Ean ina river.
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