#ouppps

Send “!!!” to find my muse broken, dirty, and covered in blood.

It was probably one if not the toughest fight Varus ever had. His body stopped responding due to the impact against the pile of rocks. He was pretty sure a wing broke but most alarmingly was the weird sensation along his core. Yet Varus didn’t bother looking, it was probably the corruption eating away what is left or perhaps trying to save him.

Those amber hues gaze up the sky despite his blurred sight, a faint yet victorious smile embraced those bruised features. The thought of joining his beloved family was inviting yet he knew that his soul was doomed to be devoured by the demon within.

Yes...he didn’t want his tale to end this way.