Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27661770-20180106033320/@comment-26120744-20180107192357

Ley.... ley.... what were they called again?

It thought to itself in it's lucid torment what they had called those things... Ley Coils? Ley Paths?

No. Chains.

That's what they were. Chains. Chains that bound it to this cold, dark, and worst of all, closed place. No light, no room for movement. A claustrophobe's worst nightmare. Sometimes it couldn't tell if the walls were really walls or it's own skin, that's how tight it was.

It needed to get out. NOW.

Please.