
Dylan-Alister
Drags himself from a dark pit, shakeing off a withered hand grasping my ankle. "Get off me dammit!" i growl kicking it back down the hole as it grumbles closed. sighing i rise to my feet and dust myself off. finally noticing where i was, clearing my throat. "Hello possible readers! i have just returned and i admut im rusty. So u ask for your support in my writing abilities... Why the hell am i talking to myself again?" i shrug and walk off.