His eye flitted around, taking in the strange people and the stranger structures. They returned the gesture, some pulling out small objects and pressing them to the side of their faces, speaking hurried words that he did not comprehend. Others backed away, grabbing each other and fleeing. He could feel absolutely no power from any of these beings, their bodies were comprised of pathetic material and they seemed to crumble beneath the pressure of his mightily suppressed power. He snorted derisively, and a few people's noses sprang nose bleeds. They could no longer stand his presence, they staggered away, leaving him to his crater in the centre of the small town.
"<Where have you brought us to this time, fool.>"
He felt the Skeleton Blade shiver with confusion and shame. His usually iron-strong mind was now blurry and at a loss for memory. He groaned, a sudden glint from above catching his dark eye. But that wasn't what alerted him to it first. No, he had felt this presence for a few minutes now. Something immensely powerful was on it's way. His eye narrowed and a smirk broke out across his face.
"<This will be interesting.>"
RPG will be up soon.