Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150807001143/@comment-11163511-20150823101827

As he was flicking his pendant like a coin, Sam accidentally dropped it and it left a crack on the floor, which was soon magically sealed closed. "What did that mean?" He wondered and tried tapping it again, same thing happened but this time the crack healed slower when he became aware of what's going on. Maybe he wasn't trapped after all, it's all an illusion of his subconcious which he needed to overcome. There's no defined path so he was free to choose his way out! Sam ripped the sickle off of his shoulder and began slashing at the ground with his good hand, leaving cuts in it. Even though the cuts tried to restore themselves, he was able to widen them by stomping right on, clearing out a hole that led in a bright light. Uncertainty tried sealing him again but his burning desire to save his dearest friends had bursted the thing open and he fell right in.

Back to reality:

Sam's eyelids fluttered as he woke from his unintentional nap he had bestowed upon himself, witnessing Desi about to be slashed by Eldhrimnir's blades. He quickly ran over and pulled on the demon girl to the side along with all the chains that restrained her as they both hit the ground.