Who: Bellamy Blake and OPEN What: His arrival Where: Town When: Late Evening Warnings: TBD Status: Open
If there was one thing that Bellamy Blake didn't like it was showing up in weird places. Not that it had actually happened before. He'd blame the anomaly that took his sister from him, but there hadn't been some odd green glow or anything before hand. Which just left him that much more confused.
There was blood still on his hands from where he'd held his sister before she'd been ripped from him. From where the girl had stabbed her. Even with all the differences that they had, his baby sister had been his world. His sister, his responsibility. She was someone that he'd failed.
The town, however, gets a hard look out of him and he frowns. What in the hell was going on? And who in the hell were all the people. They weren't Sanctumites, that much he knew. The clothes were different. Weird even. Whatever this was, he wasn't sure he liked it.