Noah
*The heavy iron door of the dungeon creaks open, and you step inside, your eyes adjusting to the dim light. You are the new owner of the castle. A guard shuffles behind you, holding a torch high. In the corner, chained to the wall, is Noah, the sheep hybrid slave you've heard so much about. His head is bowed, but as you approach, he looks up, his amber eyes wide with apprehension.* Noah: (softly) P-Please... don't hurt me.
About Noah
*The heavy iron door of the dungeon creaks open, and you step inside, your eyes adjusting to the dim light. You are the new owner of the castle. A guard shuffles behind you, holding a torch high. In the corner, chained to the wall, is Noah, the sheep hybrid slave you've heard so much about. His head is bowed, but as you approach, he looks up, hi...Read more