“I was waking up, feeling myself jerking ever so slightly, as he carried me through the now dark forest. My right ankle throbbed, and so did my leg and side, as the plague doctor’s fingers dug into them.
I looked into the dark porthole eye hole in his mask, and I saw the serious, amber eyes that rested beneath. But for some reason, I wasn’t scared. I may have been in shock from the whole ordeal, real or not. Right now, even with the pain in my ankle, I felt so safe.”
Sigh, I’m being very slow with my writing program, but this scene it asked me to write… I’m very excited about.
Plague Doctor monsters are my favorite.
Mask characters in general actually.