Arms chained to the wall, body severely malnutritioned, beaten, bruised, and bloody. His long sandy-blond hair matted around his face. Cody trembled the dark was terrifying. He had lost track of time since Elite-Chaos put him in the dark. How long would Elite-Chaos hold him? He had never done anything to them.
His dragon Viper, really wanted to come out, but there was no room. He was a dragon rider, not a weredragon. Viper and Cody were separate beings, but their life force relied on the other to live. They could talk without talking, in some ways they shared a mind.
