You give a slight frown, wondering who might have found their way to your sanctuary. -It's usually so private...-
Slowly, you straighten up, turning round as you do so.
Behind you, there's a young man with long black hair pulled into a ponytail. You take a slight step back as you see his eyes, which are large and pure black - no irises.
-Contacts... It has to be contacts.-
The man smiles slowly. "Hello, dragon..." he says. "It seems like I've finally found one of you. Prepare to die." He pulls out a pocket knife.
You tense, adrenaline flooding through you, instantly ready.
But what can you do?
Roll one dice.
What do you get?
Slowly, you straighten up, turning round as you do so.
Behind you, there's a young man with long black hair pulled into a ponytail. You take a slight step back as you see his eyes, which are large and pure black - no irises.
-Contacts... It has to be contacts.-
The man smiles slowly. "Hello, dragon..." he says. "It seems like I've finally found one of you. Prepare to die." He pulls out a pocket knife.
You tense, adrenaline flooding through you, instantly ready.
But what can you do?
Roll one dice.
What do you get?
- ID: 46260
- Nickname: turnround
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