A tattered heir is strung up by his arms and legs with chains that have no end. Surrounded in darkness, only floating flames of silver give him light so that he may see.
Another figure, delicately balances himself on one of the chains. This hooded being lightly walks up to the chained heir and extends an outstretched hand towards him, touching his face.
"Ahhh...what a fool you are, dear boy...What a fool you are... You think you could escape my will by dying in battle? Did you even think you could be slayn that easily?", the voice said to the heir.
the boy turned his head away from the tall cloaked figure.
"Sera.....give me strength......", the boy muttered.
"Hehehehehehe.....Ever the resistant. Still bellowing over your childhood love, eh? HAHAHAHAHA!!! I'll let you return without a fuss, young master... Off you go.", the dark figure's voice said as the silver flames melded into the boy and sent him into a portal, high above.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Back in the Mortal Realm~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Moments later, a clangning sound can be heard not too far from Tamrissa. The clanging, like steel upon fresh iron, became more and more clear, one after the other. Suddenly, a drop of light sparked from the ground. A small puddle of nothingness soon followed after that and a hand swiftly grasped the ground near her boots. This one hand then pulled itself out more. Bit by bit, by bit. Soon, a shoulder and head attacthed to this arm followed. Then the rest of the torsoe. Then the legs.
As this figure, dripping of black residue and blood from the unusual portal, got to his knees. A spear of one of the dark legion is through his shoulder and a claymore is through his left leg. The figure stood up a bit more as he pulled the sword from his leg, a small grunt of discomfort coming from him. Then after that, he removed the spear from his shoulder, followed by yet another grunt of discomfort.
He stood up straight and took a friendly look at Lady Tamrissa. His tattered rag of a cloak covered his light armor garments. His hood was down so his face could be seen.
It was Kanshisha.
"h...hello..... must find......Sera....Soul.......A..sa...ki...", is all he could say before he passes out and drops to the ground, exhausted from his previous occurance...
((OOC: Free cheesecake to whomever guesses right who the tall dark figure was that was talking to him
, just kidding.. ))