Just a writer in its natural habitat (On Hold)

Story (3)

This chapter is more of an unfinished story. It's not going to have a beginning, middle, or end, and is more like an unfinished prompt but longer. I'm mostly just writing this for fun, and because I randomly had the idea to write something similar to this. Feel free to make it into a story or something.

"We've done it, we've won!" a plethora of voices had shouted from the crimson stained battle field, while others had looked down in shame and had slowly started to retreat.

"Have we really done it?" Lock's voice rang out almost in a whisper.

"We have! It's a Miracle!" Rion shouted at his best friend, jumping up and down.

Suddenly the sickening sound of flesh being torn and bones being broken was heard, which everyone had thought they were finally done with. A small cough emanated from Rion as blood slowly seeped from his abdomen staining him in the horrid crimson color Lock had started to resent. Startled Lock's head snapped up, only to find his most trusted adversary holding the sword that had caused such damage to his best friend, he could've even considered him to be a friend, but as more and more blood leaked from Rion's small frame his anger began to manifest towards the one he once trusted with his life.

" Alren.......... what have you done? YOU TRAITOR!" Lock's voice had echoed throughout the now empty and desolate war field. Tears had started to leak from his eyes as he tried desperately to call out for a medic for his dying best friend. He thought that he might finally be able to escape the pain and suffering that death held, but that now wasn't an option, as everyone he cared about slowly left him one by one, and now his best friend was going to have the same fate as the others. "Please..... you're all I have left don't die." he blubbered as he put pressure on the vital wound.

"Don't." Alren grabbed Lock's arm, dragging him a couple feet away from Rion." I'm not the traitor here just watch."

Lock writhed under Alren's grasp and tried to get away as best as he could, but was nonetheless forced to look into the empty pits of his friend's eyes. He snapped his eyes shut in a pathetic attempt to not have to look at the horrid scene before him.

"You're a monster Alren." He drawled quietly.

"Look it's happening." Alren growled in a commanding tone. "Open your eyes Lock."

Lock reluctantly pried his eyes open and tried to look through the blurry mass of tears that had pooled in his eyes. He quickly blinked and was able to make out  Rion's body slowly fading into a mass of dust. His eyes widened in horror.

"Alren what....... W-what did you d-d-do to him?"

" I've exposed him Lock, just look."

Lock looked on, terrified, as his friend's body slowly started to piece itself together. First starting with the bones then moving on from there. The sight innit of itself was enough to give anyone who dared to watch nightmares, and haunt them for the rest of their natural lives.

" WeLl WelL WelL, I wAsn'T exPeCtInG aNyOne To fiGuRe Out My sEcREt." A distorted voice came from the newly repaired version of Rion.

Lock just stared into the black pools of his former friend's eyes, the eyes that were once bright and filled with life were now dull and empty voids. lock tried to run, but  his body seemed to keep disobey his commands and stayed still as he looked on in horror.

"But ThEn AgaIn YoU'RE nOt CoMPetElY HumAn EIThEr ArE YoU, ALREN?"

The deserted battlefield had suddenly grown dark until it was practically impossible to do anything other than stay still in the surrounding darkness. As Lock tried desperately to peer through the ever growing darkness a voice rang out echoing on all sides of the seemingly endless mass of darkness. "ThE wAr HaS jUsT bEgUn!" along with a dry cackle that seemed to linger in the dark fog.

Yeah I had no other ideas, and I thought that this would be an okay place to end it.( Cliffhanger) I hope you enjoyed it though.

~Author

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