Raditzthehairball
Blue Jacket
- Sep 5, 2015
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A tall and muscular man entered the forest. He had slicked backsilver hair tied up into a low pony-tail. Though, despite his efforts the hair seemed to be just as rebellious as ever, some strands still managed to stick out of line. He was wearing a long black coat, which did little to cover his torso since he wasn't a fan of wearing shirts. Most notiable, though, was the long, large scythe he carried on his back. It was clearly a sign he wasn’t someone to be messed with.
Hadrian wandered the forest without any real destination, grass and twigs making crunchy noises as he stepped on them. He was looking rather annoyed and was muttering to himself.
“Can't that ****ing bat just get his lazy *ss to go find his goddamned stone himself? It's not my ****ing problem he dropped it…” He cursed under his breath as he walked. He suddenly noticed something from afar, it looked like an ancient building or some sort. Heck, he wasn’t an expert on the area. Then, he noticed people, which got his curiosity growing. He snuck closer and watched from behind the rocks and bushes.
Hadrian wandered the forest without any real destination, grass and twigs making crunchy noises as he stepped on them. He was looking rather annoyed and was muttering to himself.
“Can't that ****ing bat just get his lazy *ss to go find his goddamned stone himself? It's not my ****ing problem he dropped it…” He cursed under his breath as he walked. He suddenly noticed something from afar, it looked like an ancient building or some sort. Heck, he wasn’t an expert on the area. Then, he noticed people, which got his curiosity growing. He snuck closer and watched from behind the rocks and bushes.