Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131128185142/@comment-5735114-20131203204133

(Le in the middle of the dream sequence when comupter derps.)

Tyranil found himself in the center of his old town. He instantly recognized the odd cobblestone patterns that eventually branched off into the four roads leading across the town. It was just as he remembered from his childhood, Tyranil never went back. He grew resentful of the place too. Looking around, Tyranil saw that he was on the southern side of the circular marketplace, but it was devoid of stalls. Now looking directly at the center of the town, Tyranil saw a headsman's block, dripping with fresh blood. ''No... this... can't be... ''Tyranil's parents walked into the marketplace from the wesern road, stopping near the bloody block. Tyranil tried to run to them, to tell them to leave. He suddenly found himself unable to move. Forced to look at the scene before him, Tyranil watched as the abomination that was once Dunlammus teleported in text to his parents, bearing a headsman's axe. He smiled menacingly at Tyranil. ''No!! ''Tyranil made every possible effort to run, or look away, anything, but it was all futile. Dunlammus kicked Tyranil's father down onto the block, raising his axe. WIth one fell swoop, his head rolled straight to Tyranil. Sobbing hysterically inside, Tyranil's paralyzed body did nothing to display his emotion. His mother was decapitated in a similar manner. The scene about him felll apart, and Tyranil now found himself on a cold stone floor. Opening his eyes, he could see the rest of the room looked very similar. His vision still hazy, as if he'd just woken up from a deep sleep, Tyranil stood up slowly. After a few moments, he realized where he was standing. Shit! Thalmor interrogation. Before Tyranil could make a run for the lone door, the new Dunlammus walked in, smiling as he was before. "So, did you enjoy the show... pathetic fool?"

(Now, I have to come up with an ending...)