Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-26068742-20170721021618/@comment-26068742-20170721022742

As the sun beamed upon the Prison, several inmates began to feel the raw heat of today’s weather, it seemed it was going to be a bad Summer. The heat also seemed to bother everyone but Bane himself the child of damned had been used to the heated sun. Being born in this shit hole real had it’s perks, Bane was literally the son of Hell’s Prison. Everyone knew him, they either respected him or feared him greatly; his story is still untold within the Prison because Bane himself doesn’t know it. All he knows is he’s paying for a crime he did not commit, when he was just a small boy no older than eight the high priest had abandoned Bane’s trial to freedom. They deemed him as a Demon, a Demon that will live his days within the fine walls of Prison. The Land of Demons would be his birth and resting place, an omen of which they had created upon themselves. But as Bane walked the yard he would’ve came across the person he had been waiting to talk too since he entered the pit.

Mayuri was someone special than anyone else in the prison for some reason she was able to get through Bane’s thick skin. Becoming a friend of some sort if that is what you call it. Bane did not like to play the word friend too lightly he didn’t really trust anyone, the only thing he could trust was himself. His pride and will is what kept him alive for so long. The weak die fast in Prison, and the strong survives. “



Aren't you like, I don’t know hot in that thing? How long are you going to continue dressing like that Mayuri?” Bane questioned, he had never seen Mayuri without her face covering and now with her face down he couldn’t even see her eyes. But within an instant a chill of cold air would hit his spine as he felt a presence beside him, as he turned there had been nothing just the same stern voice from earlier. The voice had been telling him “Your journey is soon to begin.. Behind these walls holds your answer..”