Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26103034-20150930205952/@comment-27968758-20151003165205

Now that this thing was in control, his mind and throat burned with on insatiable feral passion. To feed. To kill. To maim. He fought like hell to break his chains, knowing he shouldnt but couldnt stop. He fought growling and snatching at the ebony chains. When he freed himself it was not he chains that failed but the boulder cracking from his might. He now free ran into the woods. He sampled the air with his nostrils, and found his prey. Thankfully, in the back of his mind he knew it wasnt mer nor man. His insatiable hunger sprinted him to the saber cat. The beast within loved a challenge. After the attack, which didnt last long, the feed crippled the last of what little consciousness that was left, truly numbing him into nothing.