Part one

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This is from an oc of mine that is based in the webcomic Homesick.

"I'll be back in an hour.", strange to think that those were my last words to her. Well, it wasn't expected, all hell broke loose within that hour. That's when they came, the bloodthirsty murks, nobody actually knows where they came from, one minute everything was fine, then poof here they are. I was lucky to be out of town, little old greensburge, start of the spread. All I knew was it was eerily quiet heading back, only the soft tap of clouds hooves. Then I locked eyes with one, it ran after me and I galloped away out into the open desert, I managed to hide long enough for it to give up. I sat and thought for a moment and figured out that it was the eye contact that made it attack. Then it hit me, ANABELL! I trotted carefully to avoid looking at any of the murks and I tied cloud up. I ran in and to my dread there lay her corpse. Mangled and stopped in the middle of a fearful scream. My only thought at that point is that I craved revenge.

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