It was time.
Zosimos was to be officially escorted to Wing City for pre-trial holding. He himself had given up fighting back, confined with a magical device that didn't allow him to commit crime not atrocity, nor anything type of violence. He had been surviving off of rats, and the finger and toe scraps of what Daemala didn't always want. Usually rotted to the bone, but he relished the flesh regardless.
Two large vampires- members of the Forces Vankoryth, strong of blood in their own abilities to easily overpower the weakened he- grabbed a hold of him be either of his arms and wrestled him out of the cell in the Dungeon. Dank drips echoed where his screams failed to reach, before his silence was commanded with a knock to the head.
Oh how far Zosimos had fallen. He could not shape shift. The shadows were no longer his home. He was in his weakest form-practically a mortal, and for the crimes of what?
Daemala wasn't here, and for that he was glad. None of the Sangue di Bistreo were present, though they'd be at the trial. Whose side would they take? Their ancestor? Or those who accuse him of what?
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located in Castle Vankoryth Dungeons, a part of The Multiverse, one of the many universes on RPG.
One can only imagine what horrors went on down here... The faint stench of blood still clings to where stains survive to this very day; against ragged stone walls and in rusting iron cells. The Jailor's office is cut off by a locked wooden door and in the torture chamber, a skeleton still lies upon the stone slab on which he died. Monstrous tools are strewn around and levers and chains line the walls and hang from the ceiling.