The darkness isnt pleasant to Fabian when he first awakens, yet not egen close to the shear terror of a metal cluttering against the cold cement as he begins to rise from when he had been unconscious. The room is a small stone box with only one high window much too high for anyone to reach normally, rusted steel bars allowing the snow to build on the ground level before it sprinkles down into the small room, the room's only door a medium sized dungeon wood with nothing to it, not even a hinge, or a window. Not even light from under the door which seems to lead into a hallway or anything Fabian might be able to escape through, judging by the harsh draft circling the room hungrily. Fabian looks down in disbelief at the perfectly shined silver cuffs digging into his wrists, a much similar yet way longer and thicker chain coiling twice over itself before leading into a hole in the stone wall beside him that taunts his desperateness to cross into the boxed ray of dying white light coming from the tall window just out of his reach.
A thought of yelling out for help does cross his mind, but its pretty obvious that would do him no good, and thus he begins trying to pry the cuffs from his wrists. Though his foolish mistake is realized when fresh blood begins to drip from the deep wounds, him begining to break down as his efforts are futile to even help the wounds as the blood only pours more from the rusted cuffs, even his tears not helping ease the pain as he cries seemingly endlessly.
Suddenly there are hands restraining his limbs, pulling his body taught so he can not fight against their will. From out the darkness they drag him to the wall, slamming his thin, harshly beaten body against the wall nearest where he awakened. He cries and begs as they then produce a golden cylinder with strange marking and beings he can't possibly understand as they press a button under what would appear to be a beast with horns and great wings, its claw twisting above the button before they twist off the apparent cap and give reveal to a green liquid they then spill into his wounds, it sticky and very inconsistent. Upon them releasing him and dading back into the dark the liquid crystallizes, Fabian screaming as a pain unlike any other comes from the wounds, a small bit of white smoke coming from the crystals as they seem to dig into his wounds and their transparent form shows Fabian's skin healing around the sharp crystals in his wound, more pain following as the crystals become soothing gaps in his healed skin.
There isnt another sound in the cell for hours but more crying, Fabian's wounds going numb, but his spirit feeling broken as he continues to try and break free. There is no way out.
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Well there it is! The opening to my first official book for you guys!! I hope youve enjoyed it :* Please feel free to give any feedback you want! Dont be shy!!
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