Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-31132062-20170430183756/@comment-30879251-20170505214702

Atlas was baffled when he reached the window. Now more like a broken wall, but an abnormally dense fog blanketed the ground. "Crap," he whispered as he started searching for his knife, they found him. People with powers. People who could control weather. He had been scared of them ever since his step parents had left him in the city at the age of 9. He heard rumors from other kids that they killed people without powers. He was scared to death but wasn't going down without a fight.