[center][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/A7Zg49Zxsl34QYCZF3/giphy.gif[/img] [color=dimgray]The rain would continue on, clouds masking the moon to encase the world in an eerie blanket of darkness. The territory of Exodus lay relatively silent, villagers seeking refuge in their cottage homes, those with more to their name finding comfort within the secure walls that surrounded the palace. Guards stood facing the rain head on, some marching the cobblestone streets, while others sat perched atop watchtowers. One guard in particular, found his spot against one of the many buildings walls. His helmet tilted down to shield his eyes to conceal the true nature of his actions. The man was fast asleep, disregarding his duties to rest rather than protect the Kingdom. A sudden noise startled the man from his slumber, a groan sounding to show his discontent. The man shifted, heaving himself from the wall while readjusting his helmet. His brows furrowed, the noise that had startled him from his sleep emanating from a nearby alley. Raising the spear he held, the man crept forward. The alley was pitch black, the lantern that would illuminate it, fizzled out from the downpour. The guard rubbed at his eyes, squinting to try and locate the source of the nearly muted noise. It sounded like a weep, as if someone were crying, a woman. With cautious slow movements, the man would near a dark figure. It looked as if someone were hunched over, quivering and sobbing quietly. [color=lightgray]"H-Hello? Madam, are you alright?"[/color] The guard would call out, hesitance prominent in his words. Upon hearing the noise, the figure would shift and rise, its once compact appearance rising to great heights, towering over the guard like a mountain. The guard stood still in shock, a crack of lightening giving him the briefest view of the hideous monster before him. A horrified shriek would follow, however it was briskly silenced by the jaws of the beast, ripping viciously into the struggling mans throat. The struggle would cease, the mans body limp and vacant of life. The culprit of the murder, a disfigured mammoth of a bear. Its face missing skin, the sinister cries it emitted, mirroring that of its kill. The screams and struggle had not gone unnoticed, men stood at the entrance of the alley, calling down to what they thought was the former guard. What they would get in response was a bloodcurdling roar, mixing with a deafening cry that belonged to the man that lay mutilated on the stone. The guards shuffled backward quickly, a loud horn sounding off to alert the Kingdom of a lock down. The once hushed streets came to life, panicked feet rushing about to prepare for the beast that had somehow gotten over the wall. The sudden commotion would draw the bear out of the alley and into the streets of Exodus... Meeting with the swarm of guards who stood halted in their place. The men watched as the eyeless bear swung its head to and fro, listening carefully for life, subtle weeps slipping from the beasts maw. The tense anticipation proved to be too much for one of the guards, a shift of his body sending the bear forward in a rabid rage... All hell had broken loose... [img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/1855368c3c64e3a6e4a0860c41693601/tumblr_inline_pbhimpR0Im1qcf8dj_540.gif[/img] [/color][/center]