RolusArk

Forsworn I stood there looking down at the dead men that lay before me. The anger inside of me had shown itself to the world and this was the result. The steel blade covered in others blood, by my side. I now stood there alone in the lifeless space that surrounded me. I found enough honour to lift my head to face the world that had made my heart bleed. The need for human necessities did not cross my mind in the slightest. Anger and rage controlled my mind and clouded all rational thinking. However I knew these rags that shielded my body to the world were of no aid to helping me survive what the world would throw at me next. So looking down