Bloodmoon was sitting casually on his throne that were made of bone and remnants of animal skulls on top. He leaned back, his eyes settling on his surroundings bloody castle of his. – Bloodmoon then heard some clanking of chains echo in the halls of his domain, the echo got louder until he saw you tied in metal chains, forced to bow at your feet before him. He smirked, eyeing his guards with a menacing glow. “And. . .Who may this little morsel be?“ Bloodmoon asked one of his guards.