Darkness Never Ending

Lucky

I pulled a sweater over my head and pulled on some boots, wondering what I could do to make this day any better.

**anyone wanna come in???***


Lucien

"No problem, I guess." I said confused.


Adron

I looked up at the mountain and began to walk

**anyone???**

Dante

He concentrated, trying to get a sense of the three approaching people, still out of sight as they were. Come on...I want their names at least by the time I see them. His mind lit up with brief glimpses of what they were seeing. He could see the bend that led towards his vantage point from the eyes of one of them, and snippets of thoughts, singling out names, Adron...Lucy...Lucky

He shook his head, dismissing the last one. No one's actually called Lucky. He saw the three of them rounding the bend and stood up, trying to pick who was who. Two boys, one girl. Well, at least it's clear which one Lucy is...

He raised a hand in greeting to them, "Hi!"

Maddie

I walked away from the beach with a happy feeling. I started the walk back to my house. As I was walking back to my house, I saw a huge white house. It was beautiful.

I thought about going up to the door to ask if I could go stay there for some rest. I walked up and rang the doorbell.

Then, that's when my worl went black.
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Sorry its so short but it all i could think of hah and silent music its ur house by the way

can somebody bring katie emily and erika in please. and is Bartholomew claimed

Yonbor:

He looked at the Vampire walking away. Azriel turned at him.
"Why did you do that?!" He asked

Yonbor felt like blushing "Well she IS a vampire." he mumbled

"You better tell her your sorry."

Yonbor Sat up from the ground "Good idea." He said and rann after the vampire.

Zenora:

She heard the boys talking and scoofed. "Everyone gets me confused. YOu don't even have to say sorry," she said over he shoulder.

*Sorry. Very short this time*

*Sorry, guys, I really think I'm going to have to pull out, you're moving far too fast for me considering how little I get on... sorry!*

*Can I come in?*

of course

[I will not be here for a week, going to my grandmother's funeral continue without me.]
goodbye.

**Paramore, Batholomew is claimed**

~Stormi-In forest~

I walked and walked. I seemed to be walking in a big circle and I was still looking for Xan.

I scared him. He hates me now, I thought. I had to choose a side. Out of everyone, I had to choose. I didn't know what to choose. Good sounded so...good. Evil sounded so....evil. Why couldn't I stay like I am? I am fine being sort of evil, but a little good. Why should I choose good? Why should I choose evil? Either way, I was never going to find Xan. Then I stumbled upon a camp. I heard footsteps and I dissappeared into the darkness of the trees.

Xan turned his face and I saw the scars that I had carved ever so elegantly into his cheek. I watched as he gathered his things and threw a bag across his back. I watched as one tear slowly traveled down his cheek. He turned my way and I climbed to the canopy of the forest

I felt the change. This time it was more painful than it was last time. I felt my stomach drop. I felt my soul stained. I felt my eyes darken. Then I felt something being carved into my back. Then my clothes also changed. It felt like a permanant change. I thought I was going to be like this forever. Then I saw the horses dance.

It was beautiful. The bad thing was...the black one was all the sudden dancing by itself. I was Evil. For now and forever. Then my personality changed. I was no longer caring. I was no longer inbetween. I was alone in darkness that would never end.

~The Charne Siblings- In forest~

Bartholomew had stopped at a spring. He gave Kipper a relaxing, warm bath. She was happy and playing with plants that she made into toys. Bartholomew let her play as he looked into the dark. He knew that they were very far from the city. A house. I can make us a house. It would just take a few hours to plan it out and a few minutes to make it. After this thought, Bartholomew sat in concentration. They traveled until they were on the outline of the beach and they made it. It was adorable.

"Do you like it Kippy Cat?" Bart asked Caterine. All he got in reply was a squeal and a run in the house.

~Corinna-On mission~

I walked off of the roof on the little house. This man was having a party and more were killed than wanted. I had a mission and no one can survive to tell Evil to search for me. I would never work for Evil. I worked alone. I found out who to assassinate because it was something that I just have. My brain knows when and who to kill.

I made my way to my house when an Elven princess rode past me on a black stallion. It was her. The one I had failed to kill. I rose my arrow and shot. She stopped her horse and turned to face the arrow. She turned it. She turned it towards me. I had gotten past the arrow with a deep cut on my cheek. I formed into a shadow and so did she. This was an amazing power. She seemed to be able to immitate everything I did. Then she was gone. Both her and her horse. I came out of my shadow form and stared where she had stopped her horse. The scary thing is there wasn't even a trace of the hooves. I knew it had to be an hallucination. I touched my cheek and it stung. It was real. That whole thing was...real.
She looked darker than last time. Her hair had gone deep black. Her eyes were the same. When she was riding I had noticed a tattoo that wasn't there before. It was in Elven language so I didn't know what it said. She was riding in the direction of the Dark Kingdom. The place where Evil himself lived. That is why I was determined to kill her. She was Evil's daughter. Evil was also an Elven. The young girl's mother was Good. Completely Good. Evil must of won the conflict. She was darker than himself. One thing that was different from her father was she had a complete beauty about her. She was absolutely beautiful. With her Black hair running deeper than the ocean. If she decided to go Good anytime soon, then she would be stained with the tattoo and her hair. One thing that simbled a traitor or a turner. I felt for her. I soon rushed towards the mansion with my cut so deep.

I had made it to my mansion and there was a young girl fainted at my doorstep. Ugh. What is with me finding fainted girls? I threw her over my shoulders and watched as Mannora opened the door quickly. She immediately took the girl out of my hands and carried her off to the West Wing. Well, at least the other girl will have someone to play with. I went off to the powder room to clean up. Then I watched in the mirror as the scars appeared. I rushed to look out the window. The moon was in the sky. I rushed to my sleeping room to stay.

Xan~

Xan ran his hand across the cuts that had healed already. They still stung, almost as if they were on fire. He took a slip of paper burnt on the corners and grabbed a burnt stick, etching a note into.

Faolin,

Forgive me for leaving but I must go to the Dark Kingdom.
Last night Dreamstalker came to me.
I'll meet up you when I'm done with his mission.

Your brother,
Alexandrite

Okay, that was a lie. Dreamstalker, the vulmane that gave males their powers had came to him two weeks ago but he dare not mention it. Xan felt a tear fall from his eye but he furiously wiped it away, setting the note under a small rock in Faolin's tent before shooting off through the forest. He tumbled and fell a couple times, got himself caught in a cougar trap, and even got attacked by the cougar that was supposed to be caught.

After two hours we was about half way to the Dark Kingdom. His bent down, breathing hard before started off again. The ground suddenly went out from under him, sending him into another wild animal trap. "SHIT!" He yelled, trying to climb back up the side. Even in his transformed state he couldn't get out. He slid back down the side, gripping his shaggy brown hair in his hands. He stood and slammed his fists into the side of the hole, leaving small dent. His knuckles cracked open, spewing blood. He grinned and punched again and again, wincing slightly as his knuckles ached.

~Stormi-Entering Dark Kingdom~

I entered the kingdom. Every one on the streets bowed as I past by them. A smile tugged at my lips. I was greatly appreciated here. I should be anyway. After all, I am Evil's daughter. I entered the castle gates. I was greated at the stables as I put Shadow in his gate.

"Hello, Princess Stormi. May I show you to your room? Sir Evil shall see you this afternoon during your training. He will be your trainer," said a young man. I looked at him in disgust. His clothes were filthy. His face was dirty also. He looked like a peasant.

"I shall not be escorted by a filth like you. Either get your hygene in order or find me another escort," I said in a sour voice. The man looked at me surprised and dumbfounded.

"Did I stutter," I yelled at him. He bowed and rushed off to the showers. I started to the stable doors to look at my new home and I sensed my horse hungry. I watched as a stable man entered with hay to feed another horse.

"Stable man, that hay goes to my horse. He is hungry and can't wait any longer," I said. Before I finished my sentence the hay was put into Shadow's stable and the stable man bowed. I smiled and I felt strong with such power. Soon, a young lady was at my presence offering to be my escort. I looked her up and down and accepted. She looked well kept. She led me into a huge hall. We went up ten flights of stairs and I was finally at my room. It was huge and beautiful. It was suitable...enough. I smiled as I was lead to Evil, my father, for my training to begin.



This is what Stormi looks like now!

Xan~

The wall crumbled down, making a small hill. Xan inwardly cheered and clawed his way up it, running the entire way towards the kingdom. People bowed and he returned it. Even though he was a direct messenger of hell it didn't mean he had to be evil like the rest of his family. He tapped a filthy man on the shoulder and he spun around quickly, shivering in fear. Xan laughed lightly and held his hands up. "I'm not going to harm you." The man regained his posture. "Could you tell me where Dreamstalker might be?" Another man, about as filthy but huge, as in muscular walked over. He had water-damaged hair that was tied into a loose braid, that drug across the ground.

"Wha' would a puny boy like you wan' wit' Dreamstalka?" The man demanded, his breath fould enough to put a mutant stench bug to death. Xan resisted the urge to gag and turned his head to the side, coughing into his hand. He grabbed the man and spun around once, throwing him into the side of a stone building. He pressed his bare foot to the man's windpipe and bent down.

"Still think I'm a puny boy?" The man shook his head quickly, his eyes watering. "Now, where's Dreamstalker?" The man pointed to the castle doors, squeaking something out. Xan smirked and removed his foot. "What now?"

"He," the man took a breath, "lives in the," again a breath, "castle as King Evil's doctor and summoner."

Xan nodded in thanks and spun around, striding right passed the guards and towards the throne room, where a man waited, tapping his throne arm impatiently. (Just pretend this is like right before Stormi was led into the room) "Ah! Alexandrite! Dreamstalker told me about you!" The man burst out proudly. "He's gone to get herbs right now but you can wait in his work room! It's right down the hall," Xan bowed lowly and ran down the hall and into Dreamstalker's work room, admiring all the shelves of herbs.

~Stormi-In castle~

I walked into the throne room. Evil was sitting in his throne staring at me as I walked in. He stood and was seemed to be amazed by my presence.

"Stormi, darling, you are as beautiful as any woman that I have ever seen. Come, come. We shall talk." I followed my father past a room that smelled of herbs. I curiously looked in and a young boy was sitting and seemed to be impatiently waiting. Why does he seem so familiar. I have seen him before. Evil was now fairly ahead of me. I looked at the boy and he turned his head to look at me. I noticed he had scars on his cheek. Then I saw a vision. I saw how he had gotten those scars. Then, I whispered his name in my head, then aloud. "Xan"

Xan looked at me and his eyes burned through mine. I immediately turned and couaght up with my father. He should be here for a while. No one comes to the kingdom with intentions of leaving soon. I felt a smile come to my face. Then we entered my training room. It literally was mine. My name was carved on the door and it had many elements that I could work with. I was eager to begin.