Thor Blerster
Las Noches stood blissfully, shrouded in the endless night. Below the ivory walls sands hissed in their endless dance with the wind. The numerous buildings of the enormous castles were connected by countless staircases, bridges and roofs, on one of the roofs a little speckle could be seen from afar. As one would get closer the speckle would first turn into a long stain and finally take a shape of a man.
Thor Blerster, the third espada was sitting on the white marble, one leg outstretched towards the ground, the other bent, held in the arms' embrace. He was wearing his usual deep red coat, with two coattails, and also matching red jeans with a single belt wrapped around each thigh. The espadas blue eyes were staring into the distance of the night, their rich depths frozen in thought. Today he was supposed to meet with the second espada; Nakita Nocturne. Hopefully things would go well...
Thor Blerster, the third espada was sitting on the white marble, one leg outstretched towards the ground, the other bent, held in the arms' embrace. He was wearing his usual deep red coat, with two coattails, and also matching red jeans with a single belt wrapped around each thigh. The espadas blue eyes were staring into the distance of the night, their rich depths frozen in thought. Today he was supposed to meet with the second espada; Nakita Nocturne. Hopefully things would go well...