Reawakening

Red scabs drifted off of Corsar's sleeping body. His eye's peeking through his rose red encrusted eyelids. The emperor moved his arm, removing one hand from his sword and half his torso shedded. Is it time for me to awake? Corsar wondered. He stretched his body out, removing the rest of the red that covered his body. Yawning, he looked around at his surroundings, only to realize that the things hadn't really changed much. The dead were gone, the buildings had rotted, but they still were piled randomly about. No people had come to reclaim the countries capital it seemed. He wondered if the whole country was left untouched, and then shook his head as he already knew the answer. Corsar tapped his chin and waved his sword around thinking hard, I need some clothes. He looked at his blade as he held it in front of him horizontally. I also need a sheath. He let his sword hang over his shoulder as his eyes gleamed with a bit of bloodlust, Most importantly, I need to complete my mission.