Snippet #2216720

Darius Sandensire

"What..? Where am I?" He said cluelessly, Darius had found himself walking around in a strange corridor, the walls made of slightly rotted wood, each step made the floor creak, and the only light source were the few oil lamps on the walls. Going faster with his walking pace as he noticed he was walking for a while he looked behind him, a set of light blue eyes watching him from the darkness, waiting for something.

"Penelope? Is that you?" Nervously saying as he approached the eyes, it wasn't anyone he knew but instead a young woman with white hair and a long white dress. He was confused, she just stood there looking at him with a blank stare that suddenly changed to an angry stare and followed by a loud shriek. Darius' only thought was to run and that's what he did, turning he bolted down the corridor, yelling in fright. As the stranger began catching up with him, he found a door with chipped white paint and a rusted doorknob that gave much resistance when he attempted opening it, finally opening it when she was about ten yards away and he locked it behind him, the room was dim with a small broken window, nailed shut for some reason.

"W-what was that? I can't open the door...I want to leave." Beginning to cry slightly he turned around with his eyes closed, leaning against the door and when he opened his eyes, a person's face was right in front of him, they had shackles with chains that trailed back into the dark corner. At that very moment Darius woke up, sitting up swiftly while breathing heavily, he felt his own heart beating.

"It was a dream...good. Wait a minute..." Looking up at the heavy snowfall and then back down to get a look of the area, he was on a snowy coastline it seemed. Standing up he looked around for anyone while walking along the coast, crossing his arms from the freezing cold and then looking off the land, the large mass of ice and fog.