Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140112004028/@comment-24141785-20140116175321

C'laro awoke in a cell. His face and chest covered in blood.

"Where... am I?" C'laro asked himself.

"Your safe, warm and alive." A demonic voice blurted out. A robed figure stood there. His eyes were crimson.

"Who... are you?" He asked.

"Me? That does not matter. All you need to know is that my name is Cyrelas." Cyrelas laughed. "Unfortunately your not escaping... So we have to talk."

"Let me out! I did nothing to you!" C'laro seethed.

"Oh you did nothing to me... But I want to remove anyone who can stop me." Cyrelas replied. He laughed and walked off.