Raziel Black
Well-Known Member
- Messages
- 426
- OOC First Name
- Brandon
- Wand
- 9 3/4", Oak, wood wand with Phoenix tail feather core
The sky was dark as night and the clouds swirled dangerously overhead, the rain came down in sheets as lighting raged across the sky. The man in the black cloak stood in the rain looking about the long forgotten remnants of his former life, life here wasmuch improved and changed a great deal since he had left out on his own personal mission. The man wiped the tears from his cold face as he remembered the family that he left behind and all of his friends also. The man wondered why he came back to this old place and what did his return would do to the world around him.
Raziel threw back his hood and stared up in the sky and closed his eyes, for in all of the world there was no place like home.
Raziel threw back his hood and stared up in the sky and closed his eyes, for in all of the world there was no place like home.