"W-who are you?" Fredrick questioned.
As the mysterious man says "The thing opposing you from being god." He gets up from his chair to reveal his face.
One of his eyes was just pitch black, and the other seemed to have cracks. He had basically a smile cut into his cheeks, with stitching fixing them, it looked inhuman the way it was stitched. His nails were a black color and his hands was full of stitching like his face. He also seemed to have gear around his waist, and one item seemed longer than the other items. He also had purplish parks randomly around his skin.
The mysterious man asked "Isn't your name Fredrick Atherson?"
Fredrick responded with "Yes... but what's your name?"
"I forgot it long ago, but you can just call me Stitch." He answered.
Stitch started to take out the weapon that was on his waist. It was a sword with the words "Death" carved into it. He rolled up his left sleeve with the sword on his right hand, more stitching was revealed. He proceeded to cut off his own arm.
Fredrick looked in horror. Stitch put the sword back into its sleeve. He picked up his arm and threw it at Fredrick, and the left armed gripped onto Fredrick's throat.
How is this possible? Why is this happening? What has caused this to even happen? Are all thoughts that Fredrick was thinking why this was happening.
Thin line came from both Stitch and the left arm. Stitch started walking towards Fredrick, and then he reattached his arm. It seemed his left arm was getting stitched back together.
"Good bye, you failed god. You had so much potential, but that potential is now mine." Stitch said proudly.
He took out the sword from the sleeve. Fredrick started to spark and glow. He tried to swing the sword towards him but a shock wave came from Fredrick, knocking back Stitch.
Fredrick's hands and left eye started to radiate with energy.
"Now what potential were you gonna take?" He said sarcastically.
To be continued...
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Dust to Hope
General FictionA Centuries long story, Spanning across multiple generations each having there own unique twist to the plot line, are you ready for this? If so Buckle in. Read at your own risk, this story contains a lot of trigger topics such as: Ab*se, domestic ab...
