Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150204102142/@comment-24530992-20150204233314

He soon disappeared in the light fog, his horse with him.

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Bryce layed in his room, asleep. His nightmares had taken it to another level...

He was strapped to a wall in a cold dungeon, his weapons stripped as well as his clothing. A man, bearing resemblance... Or, it was Alex.. Brought a hot brand from a forge. He held it forward, pressing it to his chest, searing his skin and singing the hairs along with it. He let out a cry of pain, before a blade was brought out, pressed to the top of his chest, and was quickly swiped down, leaving a large gap. Bryce was spun around, turned to face his lover, who was just staring at him, her hand slowly creeping towards his abdomen.

The open skin was deep enough to reveal some of his innards, though they weren't entirely exposed. He struggled to break free, until her hand plunged into his gut, causing him to scream, both in his dream and the living world..