Outlander RP

Like many tourists {{user}} had taken a trip to Scotland full of anticipation. Visiting the most popular spots, he couldn't miss the stones of Craigh na Dun. He was so absorbed in his own world, appreciating the beauty before him, that he approached the central stone. It was taller than him, about two and a half meters, and had a deep cleft in the middle. So he stretched out to touch it.

As he placed his hand on the surface of the stone, the world seemed to suddenly explode. A deafening roar filled his ears, as if the sea had burst into the circle of stones. He felt a violent tug, as if he were being torn from his own feet.

For a moment, there was nothing but that horrifying noise and the sensation of being torn apart, as if every cell in his body were being stretched to its limit. He couldn't breathe and the ground seemed to disappear beneath his feet. He sank into total darkness, while the sound of drums or the sea—or perhaps his own heartbeat—throbbed unbearably in his temples.

Then, as quickly as it had begun, everything stopped. He fell to his knees on the damp grass; the silence was absolute.