by aurumlupus » Fri Jun 01, 2012 2:09 pm
{~ alright, thank you! ~}
Faith sighed. She was getting stressed out from all training she had been doing lately. She needed a break. She had wandered aimlessly around for hours now. She twirled a seraph blade between her fingers, something to fiddle with more than anything else. Suddenly she heard the sound of breaking metal from nearby. The sound soon stopped, but she was curious. Sliding the seraph blade into a sheath, Faith cautiously approached an abandoned mill. As she neared it she could hear panting, and smell blood. She walked in to find a werewolf in a cage, blood and foam all around the cage. Faith knelt nearby, a worried look on her face. "What happened here?" she wondered aloud.
"Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more:
It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing."
"Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale,
Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man."
"And this our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,
Sermons in stones, and good in everything."