@lethalitisms liked for a starter
This place was nothing like Magnus had seen before. Which was pretty standard. Sadly the wooden sword and garbage can shield was also pretty on par for how his life had gone so far. Not only was his dad’s sword missing, but even his hotel issued sword was gone. No sign of his friends either.
At least he hadn’t died yet. Or been chased out yet. He spotted something more unusual than even the weirder things he had seen, a man with some black thing poking out of his shoulder.
“Are you aware that you have tar on you?” He asked. Maybe it wasn’t polite, but he didn’t care. Though his eyes widened slightly when he saw it move.













