*When a demon possesses its host fully, the consequences are dire*
LOCATION: THE PLAINS, NEUTRAL GROUNDS, HUMAN REALM.
It was almost nightfall, and the sun was seeking refuge, past the tall brown hills, and behind the tall mountains beyond the city's capital; its receding luminous orange rays tainting the blue skies. Drifting past the skies were flecked with fat, fleecy little clouds; whose pure white was illuminated by night's arrival and the day's departure... twilight
Anlai stood in the plain deserted grounds between Antioch and Venderya. His face was shrouded in a blue turban that left bare his dull grey eyes and his nostrils for breathing– not like the desert air was soothing, but once night descended fully, the cool in the air was comforting.
