02-14-2010, 04:02 AM
The sun, gloomy as always, had risen hours ago. He walked slowly about, brown, blond, and blood stained hair shifting into his left eye. His body was lean, tall, and yet strong. A blade was hooked to his hip, clinking with every step. His jacket hugged his form, only buttoned in three places, showing his upper chest, and his lean stomach. The crown atop his head seemed to match the dark color perfectly. The upside down crossed showed his great dislike of anything that could dare question his love for power. He walked smoothly through the gardens, black and red roses shining in the sunlight.
Anger seemed to be seething through his form, out his eyes. He was so angry... And he had no idea why. The Red Prince's body was shaking slightly as he walked quickly into the castle, up to the throne, and sat, crossing his legs at the knees. He rested an elbow on the arm chair, palm down, head resting on his knuckles. The other sat on the other arm, tapping quickly, eyes staring toward the door.
"Hn... Boring." He grunted, eyes narrowing.
Last edited by siaasgn; 02-15-2010 at 07:50 PM..
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