Death and His steed
His pet hound (stand at five feet tall)
Death and his horse as well as his hound went through the forest of the young age of man. Death was created by man to bring their lives to an end but he was also the one to stop untimely deaths from happening. He was walking through the woods before his hound perked up its head and snarled deeply, death knew what that meant , an untimely death was coming toward a human and death wasn't allowing it. He galloped forward his hound right beside him
He ran to where a human was getting beat up by monsters, those creatures that haunt the human mind, dismounting he got his sword out and lashed out sharply killing four monsters and watched as they wailed and whimpered running off. He then took out a small vile of golden liquid and put it on the man's wounds and wtched them heal, then without anything else he left his face hidden by a cloak of shadows but all you saw where two huge blue eyes, more blue then the sky. The hound fallowed death and his horse as they bolted away into the shadows toward a small town but left no footprints behind them.
His pet hound (stand at five feet tall)
Death and his horse as well as his hound went through the forest of the young age of man. Death was created by man to bring their lives to an end but he was also the one to stop untimely deaths from happening. He was walking through the woods before his hound perked up its head and snarled deeply, death knew what that meant , an untimely death was coming toward a human and death wasn't allowing it. He galloped forward his hound right beside him
He ran to where a human was getting beat up by monsters, those creatures that haunt the human mind, dismounting he got his sword out and lashed out sharply killing four monsters and watched as they wailed and whimpered running off. He then took out a small vile of golden liquid and put it on the man's wounds and wtched them heal, then without anything else he left his face hidden by a cloak of shadows but all you saw where two huge blue eyes, more blue then the sky. The hound fallowed death and his horse as they bolted away into the shadows toward a small town but left no footprints behind them.