Ooo-
He RUGGED-
oop-oki!
Rayden was in the woods, sprawled out on the forest floor sobbing, chest heaving with panic. His wings were bent sickeningly beneath him at funny angles, bloody and tattered. There was so much blood, so much...streaming down his face, his neck, his chest-his hands were stained crimson-the tattered brown cloak he had was the only thing disguising his naked body...black spots crowded the corners of his vision.