sooooooo... this is a test. uh. i guess me updating it is possible... eh. 1 review and I'll contemplate it.
Soft rays of golden light fall through ceiling high windows set between pillars of pale yellow marble. It's a beautiful day outside, the birds are singing, and the flowers are blooming, filling the air with a delicate fragrance. The only thing ruining this would-be-perfect day, are the faint trails of dust floating through the air. usually that would only matter to someone who loves keeping everything clean, but this dust is no ordinary dust, it is in fact, all that remains of an entire race of sentient creatures. These creatures, also known as monsters, had been entirely wiped out. Unless, of course, if you were to count the lone figure slumped against one of the hall's pillars. If you were to look closely, you would notice that the figure was, in fact, a skeleton. a skeleton that somehow gave the impression of having it's eyes closed.
The Skeleton's outfit was the definition of lazy Sunday. it, or rather... he, was outfitted with a set of fluffy pink slippers, a pair of basketball shorts, and a blue coat trimmed with dull white fur. The lazy aura his clothes emitted was ruined by the singular red line slashed across his chest. A puddle of red was gathering beneath him.
Without warning, his eyes snapped open.