Post by thesovereign on Sept 13, 2012 16:07:52 GMT -5
He walked through the corridors, right hand raised and trailed against the wall to his right. As he walked his left boot rose stepping over a skeleton, and the right would follow and continue his steps in a fluid motion, without a care. Many have lost their lives, but the Labyrinth has trapped their souls. Moans, from the dead, roars from an anonymous creature, and many other sounds echoed through and over the walls. He was traveling within the labyrinth, no goal in mind, he knew the passage, its secrets. Magic was used upon these walls, there was no other way around or within. If attempted a black portal is formed above in the middle of the Labyrinth, inhaling any creature that defy's gravity and tries to leap over any wall and would reappear at the entrance. The walls themselves were a masterpiece, a cold bluish color, cement in between same color hue. Each brick matched perfect the next, and the one below or above itself. Pollux's yellow optics would rise and glance over the insides of the mountain where the Enigmatic Labyrinth was created. The walls gave off a white bluish light, glowing when the wall sensed another, but leaving the area in front and behind of you was pitch black. Walls reinforced with magic so no creature can bend or walk through it, a light shock would be emitted to the individual. Sometimes gifts and prizes were given or death, you never knew what to expect.
Skin tone pale, white hair flowed downwards below shoulders, cheek bones high, optics yellow, black lips pressed together. He stood at the height if 6'5", figure slim but very well toned. Black armor was worn that only covered some of upper torso, exposing a dark red garment beneath at the neck. It didn't cover biceps, stopping at the shoulder, leaving arms to move without any restriction. Stopping at the stomach, that deep red fabric covered flesh that the armor didn't cover. Black loose fitting pants covered his lower torso and pushed within the top of his boots that contained that same armor on the shin and came to a sharp edge at the knee. He didn't need his weapons within these walls, unlike the rest. He was talking fluid strides as he walked idly through the corridors.
Skin tone pale, white hair flowed downwards below shoulders, cheek bones high, optics yellow, black lips pressed together. He stood at the height if 6'5", figure slim but very well toned. Black armor was worn that only covered some of upper torso, exposing a dark red garment beneath at the neck. It didn't cover biceps, stopping at the shoulder, leaving arms to move without any restriction. Stopping at the stomach, that deep red fabric covered flesh that the armor didn't cover. Black loose fitting pants covered his lower torso and pushed within the top of his boots that contained that same armor on the shin and came to a sharp edge at the knee. He didn't need his weapons within these walls, unlike the rest. He was talking fluid strides as he walked idly through the corridors.