originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]No response.[/i]
[i]The Dreadful One stood at the entrance for...perhaps a minute, maybe even two. The winds whistled around his frame, as the skies faintly darkened, clouds covering the heavens as they casted their shadows over him. Faint bursts of lightning flashed within the clouds, electricity coursing throughout the interior as thunder boomed in the distance.[/i]
[i]Something was coming.[/i]
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Edited by Wheatley: 4/23/2017 12:49:32 AM[b]The storms grew more intense as he stood, waiting. His eyes shifted from blue to an orange color and shadows started to emanate from his form.[/b]