EL journal wk 39

The rune storage was decrepit and old, and seemed like it would collapse any minute if not for the magic holding it in place.The Shade did not vacillate as he reached for one of the Dark Runes sitting on endless row of shelves.As he gripped the Rune tightly with his hands, the magic slowly engulfed him, and transported him to a place of pandemonium.Houses were burning, the heinous Undead army was pillaging the village, killing all living beings in sight without any sign of remorse.