The wind brushed his cheek as he stood atop the building. The building stood over twenty stories high, and it was a place he went often in order to think more properly. The building seemed to be surrounded by a strong wind this day as he stood on it, discouraging people from coming onto its roof, not that it mattered. There was only one door to the roof, and he had sealed it by melting the lock shut. Who was this man who stood upon the roof? His name was known as Duster. A man known as a world renowned magician. He was a master of the skills he performed. And he performed them well.
The man's skin was as white as a ghost, and his hair was o match. He wore a long red scarf that covered his face from the nose down flowed freely in the wind as he whistled lightly. His torso had a plain black shirt with a single tan sleeve on the left arm, and no sleeve on the right. The man looked of a ghoul, as he was skinny and his eyes held a twisted look. His eyes were a shining yellow cat like color. his neck had a necklace of a Amethyst that shined with the energy of his power, and what covered his lower body was a pair of black jeans and a pair of size ten shoes. As he looked on his eyes held a look of wisdom in them as he stared out at the midday sky.
The sky was filled with light and white clouds. The sun beat down on the rooftop as much as it would any day. Harsh and strong, the heat almost blistering. The wind pitched at strong degrees of power. The roof itself was white marbled with a pool on top of it, not that anyone could access it. Duster had convendear the area for his own personal use for now. He had little wish to be disturbed unless by someone he found interesting. But that was difficult nowadays. After all, he was the ultimate human as far as he was concerned.
The man's skin was as white as a ghost, and his hair was o match. He wore a long red scarf that covered his face from the nose down flowed freely in the wind as he whistled lightly. His torso had a plain black shirt with a single tan sleeve on the left arm, and no sleeve on the right. The man looked of a ghoul, as he was skinny and his eyes held a twisted look. His eyes were a shining yellow cat like color. his neck had a necklace of a Amethyst that shined with the energy of his power, and what covered his lower body was a pair of black jeans and a pair of size ten shoes. As he looked on his eyes held a look of wisdom in them as he stared out at the midday sky.
The sky was filled with light and white clouds. The sun beat down on the rooftop as much as it would any day. Harsh and strong, the heat almost blistering. The wind pitched at strong degrees of power. The roof itself was white marbled with a pool on top of it, not that anyone could access it. Duster had convendear the area for his own personal use for now. He had little wish to be disturbed unless by someone he found interesting. But that was difficult nowadays. After all, he was the ultimate human as far as he was concerned.
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