Poppy-red eyes scanned the surface of a cursed land, formerly known as Midt-Dumoor, a respectable city bursting with culture and economy. Nothing of it was now left but a few crumbled buildings, red dust and bright toxic clouds after the impact of Light necromancy. Dutopial Dreaucast contemplated the ancient damage about him with a solemn expression. His smoky/platimum-colored hair framed a face that looked to be no more than nineteen human years, and hung past his shoulders in a classy, wavy mess. He had a thick black cross around his neck, which accented the midnight blue victorian-style shirt he wore with black trousers. His rich black cloak completed the outfit in a cold and determined manner, curling around shiny ebony boots. Though dressing as though he were still the heir of the leading family of all the land around Midt-Dumoor, his entire family was, to his knowledge, wiped completely from existance by the Light.

It was late summer, yet things hadn't changed much from the coming of the Light. Buildings were grotesque-looking and crumbling, streets were cracked and dry, and nothing had grown for centuries. The very sky mourned it's place for years with the same dreary shades of greyish-white, pink, orange and violent red in the clouds that hung low over the city. There was a slight fog about the place, a reminder of the terror that was unleashed upon the unsuspecting citizens of Midt-Dumoor. The bells in the belltower still rang an eerie tune now and then, faithfully manned by some person, just to show that there was still motion about the savagely haunting place.

"Why are you here? If you seriously think I'd believe a long lost cross-dresser from one of the oldest courts in the history of the earth looking for me only because of some childish unrequited love, you're terribly mistaken. I'm not about to soon forgive you for coming here on your own, staining my walls with the filthy blood of.. somehting, then telling me some load of garbage concocted from the research of my kind! Tell me why!!" I roared.

"I.. I was sent by a monster with no name! He- It told me.. not to say anything! He said i'd be rewarded! Please.. Don't hurt me! I didn't mean to do anything wrong!" He shouted, as if I couldn't hear him, or as though I was going to kill him on the spot. I wasn't stupid, and wasn't about to give this odd stranger something he'd expect.