<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/heiseart_holywarrior-1.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Age: 23<br/>Race: Unknown<br/><br/>Jasel looks around he was standing in what was once his home. His eyes dim and unaware of the world around him. He was in another nightmare trance. The ones where something controlled him. He felt the day coming. He slipped into awareness and looks around. "Dear god...not again." the young priest says. Eyeing the damage with a sinking heart. He needed to control the nightmare within him. Yet how can you control something you can't see or find. He was standing in the rays of the sun. "Memories I don't have...destory everything I gain." he whispers. And sighs. Spotting a woman he waves tenatively.