Rasma's new RP

A light fog begins to seep into the room. You stand up and draw your sword for fear of what may be entering your place of sanctuary. The fog begins to fill the room, and is now so thick that you can barely see. Through the fog you can see the silhouette of some creature. In the distance you can hear the sound of wolves howling, the almost certain sign of something being wrong. You stumble around the room, attempting to find a way out, but can find none. Then, all falls silent.. You can hear the faint clanking of feet striking the floor, but the sound seems to echo throughout the room, so you have no idea from where they are coming from. You begin to panic, as you feel that you are no longer in control of this situation. You slowing slink to the floor, and curl up, hoping whatever this creature is does not find you. Then, the fog begins to empty from the room. It clears up enough for you to be able to see around the room, but you can find no trace of someone being there. As you stand up, the ground feels as if it is shaking. You stop for a second to see if it was truly the ground, or if it was just your weakened legs. An earth shattering clap of thunder pervades the land, and then all falls silent. When you open your eyes you see a man laying on the ground, obviously in pain. You reach to help him, but he jumps up, grabbing his head and screaming! You jump back so quickly that you nearly trip yourself. If eventually calms down, and looks at you. He slowly begins to open his eyes, it is now that you notice that there is a strange light escaping from the sockets of his eyes. He moves his mouth, but no sound comes out. You take a step towards him, and he screams, "Away from me, spawn of Satan! Or you shall be slain where you stand!" You take heed to his warning and back away. You muster up all the strength you can handle, and say, "Are you okay sir?" He is quiet.. After a long moment of silence, he begins to move his lips again. He is speaking, but it is so soft that you can hardly hear him. You strain your self and piece together the sentence he is saying over and over again. "You now what you are Rasma, do not deny yourself. You know what you are Rasma, do not deny yourself." You are puzzled, because if you are not mistaken, this man is Rasma. But why would he be speaking to himself? "Excuse me. Rasma? Why are you speaking to yourself?" you ask. He begins to bob back and forth chanting, "I'm your dream. I'm your eyes.I'm your pain. YOU KNOW IT TO BE TRUE RASMA! DO NOT DENY IT!!!" He jumps up, and begins to yell at the sky. "NEVER!!!! I SHALL NOT EXCEPT THIS!!! THIS IS NOT ME!!! I HAVE LOST MYSELF, AND YOU SHALL NOT TAKE ME OVER!!!" A voice from the heavens bellows, "You are what you are, you know it to be true. Embrace your past, and take hold on your future, it is what must be done!" He withdraws a small dagger, and stabs it clean through his throat, a hissing and gurgling sound emits from his windpipe as blood pours from him, and forms a pool at the floor. "Hehe, you shall not be taken from this world that easily Rasma, I still have work for you to do." echoes from above. A blinding light begins to pour from Rasma's lacerated throat, and slowly dims. He slowly lifts from the ground by supernatural forces, and begins to shake violently. "NO!!! YOU WILL NOT TAKE MY BODY FROM ME ONCE MORE!!! YOU MAY OWN MY SOUL, BUT YOU WILL NEVER OWN MY PRIDE!!! I WILL NOT LET YOU USE ME TO HURT PEOPLE ANY LONGER!!!" he screams. A ball of electricity encompasses his body, and then explodes in a flash of blue light. He falls to the ground, face first, smashing his nose into the ground with a horrible crunching sound. A pool of blood begins to form underneath his face. You walk over to him, and flip him over. His throat has no markings of being cut, but his nose id gushing blood like it were a river. You quickly summon a priest, and have medical attention given to him.