[Blake Orpheus]:
"Achoo!"
Blake, riding atop Skyron couldn't help but sneeze, unaware that he was being hunted by a great and terrible enemy.
"Am I being talked about or something?" Blake thought, ears twitching in attention. "Its probably that wretched Sean. When I get out of here, I will kill that bastard!" Blake fisted his hands, heart full of rage. "Or maybe I'll torture him. I haven't yet decided."
"say<" suddenly, Blake thought of something. "By now, my contingency should have taken place. Hopefully, those idiots can figure it out. Now, where am I?"
Skyron had been running for 45 minutes straight. His darkness attribute and night/star attributes were perfect for their current situation, considering it was night time, and his energies were constantly getting renewed under the glow of the cerulean moon and countless stars. He could run for days if this night were eternal here — Blake, too, thanks to his connection to Nyx herself.
