(( 1. Sorry Strykdem that is my mistake. I've just been Afro aged for the past weeks.
2. Very very very good app! I did say you must start in the normal world but I will let you pass. Who knows there might be villages that our characters don't know of. My verdict is................ ACCEPTED!!!111!!1!1! ))
Aeirus awoke in a small, Dark room. The walls were bloodied and worn, And there was a stench of death and despair in the air. He awoke staring at Iron Bars, even though he couldn`t remember what he had done wrong. "Hello? Is someone out there?" He said, a shriek of pain following it. He slowly looked down, staring blankly at his right arm.
His arm was ravaged.
Scars covered his entire hand, while a huge cut at least 2 inches deep extended from his wrist to his shoulder.
He knew he needed help.
He knew that he needed it fast...