"Hello, little one." Shada or Red, mun's choice
Zarek sobbed softly, curled up in a small corner of the dark room. He had been dusting some of Shada’s potions and one of them had fallen over and poured its containments all over him. It hadn’t hurt but it grasped hold of his shifting abilities and now he was in this small useless body. What’s worse is the mentality of this figure he could feel creeping onto him. He couldn’t shift out of it, even to change clothes. Frightened of what had happened he had ran in his oversized dress shirt, abandoning pants, to find Shada with no luck. He had wandered around the old house, opening doors at random, some his adult mind new never to open, in search for her. As time had passed he had gotten horribly lost in this dark place with monsters all around. He sobbed softly now afraid to even find Shada. Surely she would be mad after his last mishap. Zarek quieted his sobs as he heard a horrible siren. Things seemed to get darker as he hid the best he could. He closed his eyes as he heard a metal scraping sound coming towards him.










