BFlat
Headless Horseman
I've created a new character, who's name is Icea, which has a unique backstory.
I'm sorry if this is a little like Samrux's because I really liked the idea and wanted to make my own terrarian literature.
I've finally escaped from the frozen wasteland I call home. I wonder where I'll end up...
Prologue
I woke up in an odd bed of thorns, green thorns. Another person is looking down at me... What in the world is he saying. He spoke in a sort of raspy voice, with a mixture of demonic enchantments mixed into it. He seems fed up with me, laying in this "garden" thing.
It's night and I spoke to the man. All I can say is... He's a demon.
It's night and I spoke to the man. All I can say is... He's a demon.