Bind to our past

Zakar stepped back as his eyes looked in utter shock at the walc standing before them. His words hitting like the shar edge of the sharpest gruesome weapon of haunting trauma that could exist. Zakar’s heartbeat was accelerating and getting louder so much that Elonidas could feel his anxiety from where he was standing. Elonidas glanced at Zakar and could see the latter mortified and shivering. He had never seen him like that before which just rose his own anxiety to the situation. He immediately lowered in a slight bent position on his knees while his muscles flexed in anticipation. Elonidas’s eyes turned dark and red as he frowned before speaking to the walc whose eyes were diving in those of Zakar with a grin that just made it even more creepy. That horror was worse considering the walc’s arm was still going through the corpse of the dracian completely cold and limp.

Elonidas: “Zakar, are you alright buddy? Do you know this man?”