Post by Dante on May 29, 2016 9:57:53 GMT -5
((For after the punishment))
Dante was still unconscious, but he soon began to stir. He blinked a few times before trying to lift himself up off the ground only to collapse with a low groan. "Oww, what the hell happened?" He muttered to himself, looking around to see other cultists unconscious as well, some beginning to wake up as well. He pushed himself up again and sat up, putting a hand on his head as it ached.
His thoughts were all scrambled, he remembered being in the mindscape and had come out to smoke, then something wrapped around his ankle and dragged him off into inky, black, darkness. He remembered a great pain and Tapi yelling at them then a horrible feeling of being stabbed a million times over and over again before everything had gone dark. "I guess that was punishment, hehe, but why am I alive...ugh, whatever..." Dante said, forcing himself up to his feet and stumbling a little before he balanced himself out and unsheathed his claws, ready to open a portal to the mindscape but something was wrong. He couldn't open a rift, what the hell was wrong with him?
"Dammit...I guess I'm walking," Dante said under his breath as he dragged his feet starting to walk through the catacombs, he looked at his tail where his flame resided and saw how dim it was, no wonder he was so weak. He had a major headache and couldn't place why, maybe he had just managed to hit his head or something. His feet dragged against the ground as he walked through the halls, he could barely walk and kept tripping over his own feet. Eventually he just decided to sit down and take a break, even the smallest amount of walking exhausted him. He laid his head back against the wall and closed his eyes, covering his face with a gloved hand. He just needed to sleep for a couple minutes. He started to nod off as he drifted off into a nightmare induced slumber.
Dante was still unconscious, but he soon began to stir. He blinked a few times before trying to lift himself up off the ground only to collapse with a low groan. "Oww, what the hell happened?" He muttered to himself, looking around to see other cultists unconscious as well, some beginning to wake up as well. He pushed himself up again and sat up, putting a hand on his head as it ached.
His thoughts were all scrambled, he remembered being in the mindscape and had come out to smoke, then something wrapped around his ankle and dragged him off into inky, black, darkness. He remembered a great pain and Tapi yelling at them then a horrible feeling of being stabbed a million times over and over again before everything had gone dark. "I guess that was punishment, hehe, but why am I alive...ugh, whatever..." Dante said, forcing himself up to his feet and stumbling a little before he balanced himself out and unsheathed his claws, ready to open a portal to the mindscape but something was wrong. He couldn't open a rift, what the hell was wrong with him?
"Dammit...I guess I'm walking," Dante said under his breath as he dragged his feet starting to walk through the catacombs, he looked at his tail where his flame resided and saw how dim it was, no wonder he was so weak. He had a major headache and couldn't place why, maybe he had just managed to hit his head or something. His feet dragged against the ground as he walked through the halls, he could barely walk and kept tripping over his own feet. Eventually he just decided to sit down and take a break, even the smallest amount of walking exhausted him. He laid his head back against the wall and closed his eyes, covering his face with a gloved hand. He just needed to sleep for a couple minutes. He started to nod off as he drifted off into a nightmare induced slumber.