—— ℋis muscles were seared with the turmoil of anguish, thereof tormenting his propelling limbs. Ribcage battered by his hammering heart, even Charles' mentality doubted the certainty of his ribs not caving into bone rubble. Undeterred by the struggle, his pained legs were held in motion, irregular breaths gusted into the air, but still, he kept the soles of his dust-sprinkled shoes hitting against the cobble in efficient strides.




—— ℭuriosity's meandering, invisible claws had delved sovereignty over his brain, toying his mind into the imprisonment of trickery's arms. And it lead him, to investigate an intriguing scene; evidently his nose had been sniffing around at the wrong time, and his pursuers tailed him. Charles' chocolate brown orbs were soon greeted by a wall; a blind corner. Nowhere to run, nowhere to seek hiding place. 

—— Ɲew to his supernatural ability, Charles' eyelids had fallen over his alarmed eyes, desperate gasps for oxygen aiding with sedating his panicked self, filling his starved lungs. His posterior rested against the firmness of the wall, and for a lack of better word.. Charles earned himself a wham to the face, escaping, though with a busted lip.

—— ℭharles' lids rose to a new realm.. No wonder he attracted the attention of gazes from passerby, he stuck out like a sore thumb. To his acumen, everything was so alien.. zilch was to his familiarity. Where.. was he?

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