saurusButcher

Vrisik Serket: That's when somebody speaks in to your ear from directly behind you. "What are you doing?" You whip around to face the speaker. In your abrupt move, you lose your footing and tip backwards of the railing. You're sure you're going to fall until the person grips you at your elbow. You are now leaning back over the water at a very discomforting angle. Standing erect in front of you is a boy. His spiky black hair is styled messily around his pale face. The right lens in his pair of wire framed shades is popped out to reveal a maliciously glinting cerulean eye. The left sleeve of his black jacket is ripped near the shoulder to