04-21-2018, 06:01 PM
the Rift
The darkness bends around you; wraps its tendrils like curving claws around your body. A talon, rising from the earth, as if to pluck you from it, lift you into the air, hold you to the neon eyes above and examine every inch of you. For a moment, it tightens around your chest, but that expected lift never comes - you remain on the ground. After a second, the shadows pull back.
Nothing's changed.
Or has it?
Nothing's changed.
Or has it?
[ ACCEPTANCE NOTES: RENEGADE ]
Welcome to the Rift!