The corpses are piled high around. Blood carpets the floor and flames scorch away the last remnants of humanity. The screams of the damned echo in my head. I smile. I am home.
Let's try to revive it here. It's sort of dead right now so we need to get posting again.
The corpses are piled high around. Blood carpets the floor and flames scorch away the last remnants of humanity. The screams of the damned echo in my head. I smile. I am home.
The corpses are piled high around. Blood carpets the floor and flames scorch away the last remnants of humanity. The screams of the damned echo in my head. I smile. I am home.
Carven: "He went this way." I called to Zire. I raced off, following the trail. The others followed on. We ran for half an hour straight, never letting up for an instant. As we went on, I noticed differences in the trail. The tracks were more recent. Finally, I realised we were only moments away from catching our quarry. "We have him!" I yelled over my shoulder. We skidded to a halt in an unfamiliar clearing. I took a step back, staring in disbelief at what that was in front of me. Just behind me, I heard Zire gasp.
"What the hell?!" he said.
The corpses are piled high around. Blood carpets the floor and flames scorch away the last remnants of humanity. The screams of the damned echo in my head. I smile. I am home.
"What the hell?!" I said, there behind me stood Alex crossing his hands an watching us intently.
"Who are you people?" he asked
I looked sideways and grinned at Maria who was grinning too.
"The term people wouldn't explain us properly. You should try maybe devils offspring or maybe sons of night" I said
Alex stood there puzzled, I sighed.
"We're Vampires!" I said amused
"Yeah right" Said Alex laughing
"Sure sit yourself, but we, are taking you on a small journey" I said and beckoned Gwenlcock to carry Alex away.
-- Who is not Insane one man ask, the answer being a fool. Are you Insane the same man asks, - "Oh yes!. The Mad Hatter being saner!"
She grabbed the boy's wrists and pushed her face to his. "Get your act together. If you don't stop quirming I'll break your hands," She hissed fircly. She was a little iritated. He stopped moving and stared into her now black eyes, slightly afrade but also captivated. "Good." And with that she let him go and stepped a little farther back as they kept their pase.
"What are we going to do with him?" Zire asked into her ear. SHe jumped and his arms came around her.
"You scared me..."
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We've all been broken in some way. It's just how we express it that makes us dffrent form eachother.
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