[I'm a lazy writer who hates compromises and long chapter. I'm sorry.]
Two day before.
It was all very fast, one moment he was on his cell, on the other, there was an incredible loud noise coming from outside, followed but a thud that shook the whole prison. Soon, all the guards were running outside, and even that Black-Briar snotty boy managed to look interested.
"FUS ROH DAH" the prison shook once more, but this time, the noise came from inside. Everything that wasn't nailed to the floor was pushed with a wind to the far corner to the prison, including him in his cell. The wind was so that all candles were blown out, leaving him and all the others behind bars in darkness while all they could hear was the horrible noise from outside.
Brand-Shei heard tales of man that were killed during their time in prison. But those tales were never like this. And with all the honesty that he had, he never imagined he'd be one to die in prison. But then, he never imagined that he would be incarcerated either.
He only had a second to snap out of his delusions before the sound of his cell door opening is followed by a heavy hand over his mouth and something even heavier hits him over the head. Then is all black, and maybe he's head.
Re: Repayment (2/?)
Date: 2014-01-24 12:40 am (UTC)[I'm a lazy writer who hates compromises and long chapter. I'm sorry.]
Two day before.
It was all very fast, one moment he was on his cell, on the other, there was an incredible loud noise coming from outside, followed but a thud that shook the whole prison. Soon, all the guards were running outside, and even that Black-Briar snotty boy managed to look interested.
"FUS ROH DAH" the prison shook once more, but this time, the noise came from inside. Everything that wasn't nailed to the floor was pushed with a wind to the far corner to the prison, including him in his cell. The wind was so that all candles were blown out, leaving him and all the others behind bars in darkness while all they could hear was the horrible noise from outside.
Brand-Shei heard tales of man that were killed during their time in prison. But those tales were never like this. And with all the honesty that he had, he never imagined he'd be one to die in prison. But then, he never imagined that he would be incarcerated either.
He only had a second to snap out of his delusions before the sound of his cell door opening is followed by a heavy hand over his mouth and something even heavier hits him over the head. Then is all black, and maybe he's head.