03-28-2007, 01:49 PM
Darky took of his shirt and robes...though not before placing a black veil, taken from his suitcase, over his head. He paused for a bit, looking at the scars that ran over his chest and stomach, which were more muscular than one expected from someone so young.
"Seems my father's...treatments served some purpose," he said softly, tracing on of the scars. He had more scars on his back, some of which were bigger than the ones on his chest.
"You gave a good fight, father...but I'm here...and I'm going to prove who the better wizard is," he said to himself, slipping on his nightshirt. He also switched his black pants for the sweats. He then began to brush his teeth, the last thing he did before he would go to bed.
"Seems my father's...treatments served some purpose," he said softly, tracing on of the scars. He had more scars on his back, some of which were bigger than the ones on his chest.
"You gave a good fight, father...but I'm here...and I'm going to prove who the better wizard is," he said to himself, slipping on his nightshirt. He also switched his black pants for the sweats. He then began to brush his teeth, the last thing he did before he would go to bed.