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Remaro
So consumed in all your Doom..... Wrapped up within your tears....
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Old 03-02-2011, 04:30 PM

His eyes only started to open as he felt the strange jerking sensation. It had been a long time since something like this had happened, a few decades at least? Standing up rapidly, the young man reached out to lean against the soft arm chair he had beens leeping in moments before. His dark red eyes flicked side to side anxiously, noticing the shaking of his walls. With a raised eyebrow, Shea started to move carefully around, lightly adjusting picture frames and the small hanging mirror.

Ever since his lamp had been lost by his previous idiot owner, Shea had been enjoying a rather peaceful life. Occasionally he would step outside, visit the town to see how things had changed over the years, although his excursions were rare. Shea despised the crowds in the market place, it was as if he could feel every one of the people's eyes focused on him because he wasn't human, he didn't belong there.

Shaking his head slightly, he glanced around again, eyeing his ceiling suspiciously. Just how long would it take for his new master to decide to actually bother rubbing the lamp? He was beginning to feel mildly motion-sick and his home wasn't exactly faring any better with the constant shaking around. Just as Shea was contemplating appearing early, he felt the familiar, sickly tug in the pit of his stomach. Closing his eyes, he grimaced somewhat, making a final silent prayer before he felt his body being forced upwards, dragged through the spout of the lamp.

Smoke billowed across the study table, a fair warning for his new master or mistress to get out of the way quickly. Shea always did this the first time appearing to someone new, it was always more impressive that way. As his shape began to take form, he blinked around curiously, eyes taking in the new surroundings. This was definately not the forest, nor was it a simple 'peasant' home. The room was clearly decorated to suit a lavish taste, or to show off riches. Noticing this made his lip curl in a slight frown of distaste before he lowered his gaze to the human in front of him, not speaking for a few moments.