by She~Wolf » Wed Mar 05, 2014 8:05 am
Demitri hissed and slid back... He looked up at Caleb, his eyes dark, glowing, terrifying, but filled with heart break at the same time. His talons extended and he gripped Caleb's throat, yanking him toward him and then throwing him on the ground. He snarled lowly, voice darker and more demonic. "Enough!" He hissed out. Then he looked at the boy, "hurry it up before I have to rip his heart out!" He snarled, "I will kill you if I have to turn on my own family!"
Crowe was pulling a knocked out Claire to a safer spot under the stairs again, keeping her way from the titan like vampires. He cheesed lowly and looked at him. Pick on and force him to see it! You can do it!"
Jordan looked at Alese with worry "Alese? What do you mean?"
Our hero, our Hero claims a warriors heart,I tell you, I tell you, the Dragonborn comes.With a voice wielding power of the Ancient Nord Art,Believe, Believe, the Dragonborn comes.It's an end to the Evil, of all Skyrims Foes,Beware, Beware the Dragonborn Comes.For the Darkness has passed, and the legend yet grows,You'll know, You'll know the Dragonborn comes