He reached out and pressed his pale fingers against the middle of the heros back and leaned in to press a lingering kiss to vios neck. The-shadow-link
Nothing was more terrifying than the ghostly presence at his back- the slow trail up his spine made his body shudder terribly and had him whipping around to try to see the thing. He didn’t know what it was, but he knew that it was beyond dangerous and being unable to actually see it was enough for the panic to make its way to his eyes, making them wide as he turned everywhere in the darkness around him- blind to the world.
He didn’t know why he was here- all he knew was that he woke up in this dark, dank place and now his breath was coming out in short, slightly labored, gasps. The more he tried to find light, the more disappointment he was lead to and his eyes refused to adjusted to the darkness he was surrounded with.
He sucked in his lower lip, gnawing on it as he raised his hands before him and tried to brush his hands against something solid for him to follow. The only problem was that nothing was even remotely close.
Imagine his surprise when a pair of chapped lips brushed against his neck- not only sending tremor though his body, but also making him jerk away from whoever it was.
And then….
Nothing.
The darkness and shortness of breath caught up with him and soon he was falling to the floor, unaware of the world once more and the hate and danger that was outside his own mind.
