Post by beast on Feb 25, 2018 1:11:17 GMT -5
[WARNING!: BEAST IS IN A TRIGGERED BERSERK MODE. PLEASE BE REALISTIC ABOUT WHAT THAT WILL MEAN FOR YOUR CHARACTER.]
The more the prince lumbered about, the more doubtful he was that he even knew the reason he was doing so in the first place. If Belle wanted to be back at the castle, that was exactly where she would be. To say he was looking for her, that he was out for her was to fool himself. As it was he’d been gone for some time. Mrs. Potts was probably a spot filled wreck by now, and he knew that if he didn’t head back soon he’d never hear the end of it. Still, he couldn’t shake the feeling that princess of Heart or otherwise, Belle needed him now. It was what had called him to leave, and it was what allowed him to travel the worlds as he was. This one was surprisingly not all that different from his own…it all just seemed so much older and smaller.
He was in the woods for the moment and in the distance he could see a cottage. A painfully small one that he couldn’t get through the door of if he tried. He kept his distance imagining that whoever lived there was likely small enough for that door to make sense. Likely they’d be terrified of him. Even as peaceful as these woods and this glen seemed to be, the Beast couldn’t shake this horrible feeling he had. Something was wrong…something was very wrong. His vision began to blur and he brought his calloused paw up to rest over his brow, his eyes shut tight behind it. His breathing was getting heavier as the red began to fill his vision. Rose petals were falling in his mind and it felt like long sharp fingers were gripping his spine.
The rose. It wasn’t guarded well enough. He’d been a fool to leave it given that there were those that had tried to steal it before. The heartless were drawn to the enchanted rose, the very rose that determined his fate…very soon at that. But Belle did too, did she not? The gut wrenching feeling seized him again and his vision swam, an ebbing growl escaping his chest. The muscles in his shoulders tightened and the Beast threw back his head and unleashed a savage roar, any semblance of humanity entirely gone.
[Beast is in a berserk state]