A man wakes up in an unfamiliar room and begins panicking.
The luxurious gold plated bed underneath him begins to creak as he frantically looks around.
Royal wallpaper with the design of lions decorate the room, big enough to be the mans house.
A p...
"Ha... Oh thank christ. it was a dre-" An older man with gray, slightly blond hair in luxourious golden robes paused. His compextion pale and expression blank with wrinkles as numerous emotions fly through him, his eyes trembling.
*Breath in*
*Breath out*
"Ok. first off. Where am I?" The man's voice raspy as he looks around curious and terrified at the intricate degins on the stone door frame. On each side dragons climbing up from the bottom, in a spiral. Perhaps in battle? carvings of fire spreading towards the sky where a man sits at the top. Wearing a crown with a single jewel embeded at the center, armour and carrying a Lion while holding a battle-Axe preparing for battle.
Next on the list to be observed was the stone brick walls, each block gray and dull with the passing of time, scars that appear to be made from a blade and some large clawed creature. A bear? 'No. Not important right now. Focus.' The man thought to himself before moving on.
The bed he lay on next on the list, its frame being a detailed to the extreme with swirls and sprirals of gold while having the design of a peacock? regardless it was, needless to say; over the top. The mattress itself was also gold and rather hard to sit on. Though this is made up for as it is adored with soft blankets and pillows of varying styles. The most alienating fact however had to be the mans size compared to the bed. clearly a either queen size or even larger but he didn't fit, his feet touching the edge of the frame.
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Slowly, he got off the large bed with a loud creak as he came to his full height. a staggering 8 foot 8 inches, his body adorned with light muscle and multiple scars from various bladed weapons, his gray golden hair reaching the begining of his backbone with two braids coming down the front of either cheek.
"Woah... either I've gone insane or im having the wierdest lucid dream ever after drinking too much. I'm willing to bet on the lattar" The giant of a man mumbles to himself slowly taking a step, eyes cautiously on the ground.
*Thud.*
"Ok... good."
*Thud*
"Cool."
*Thud*
This process continues for about 5 minutes until the man manages to become used to his new height, he turns around to get a better look at the glorious frame he encroached from but catches his eye on something greater, more magnificent than even the golden room.
