The Nightmare's Call

A beat. In the middle of the night surrounding me I could only feel this soft beat. Regular, incessant knocks. Suddenly a flash, a great light extremely intense blinds me. The birds’ song rang in my ears, the wind was blowing against the bark of my face and the sun was warming my body up. And once again darkness, black, bulky, oppressive, almost palpable. Something warm was running on my torso and went down my hips. Finally a pale, purple glow shined in the darkness. Blood was running on me, it was dripping from the atrocious vines surrounding me. Blurred and tortured faces were reflecting in the scarlet ocean. Screams and tears echoed against the roof like an anthem to fear. While I was sinking in this lethal trap slowly, strong arms dragged me out of hell. I felt like I was falling, I didn’t knew where I was but I still could feel the arms around me and a presence behind me. I turned over and saw his face, pale and smooth. Two big onyx orbs was staring at me. His eyes was so dark that I couldn’t distinguish the pupil in it. Though they were cheering and gentle… For the first time I felt good, I was calm, our breathing was synchronized, then he get nearer to my face and everything turned black again. ____________________ Hi everyone ! Here's a new set of screen for my mesmer sylvaris, Awmn. He's related to my warrior that you can see here : http://gw2style.com/look.php?id=11429 They have a beautiful story (imo) and I'm sharing a little part of it with you. Hope you'll like it. I tried something really "sylvaris-like" because I love cultural armors on sylvaris. It's probably my favorite race because of how the colors and how they match easly. Also the story is a translation of what I wrote in french, I really hope there's not too much mistakes, if you notice something big just tell me and I'll correct it. Have an awesome day as always ! :)