Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150810194031/@comment-6006054-20150811004954

He gasped for air, and recieved it. He pushed himself up onto his hands and knees panting. He didn't feel pain, no crimson dribbled from him. He couldn't taste blood, and his strength was returning to him. A strong, cold wind buffeted him, and he opened his eyes. Another gust, and he fell to his side, onto frozen ground. There was no wind like this in the cave, no biting cold. His eyes started to adjust. A dead, empty land. Where was he? Was this the afterlife? Frozen fields devoid of life. Perhaps this was his punishment. To dwell eternally in cold, alone and broken. He rose to his feet. He had hoped to be with her forever after death, but he did not deserve such kindness, and could not be surprised at this fate.