As you peer around the shack, you gasp. There were six bloody wolves sitting there, human flesh all over their snouts and dripping out from their maws. They looked at you in unison and you got off of Ajiarra. You spot another horse tied up, but that one is no ordinary horse. It's a Pegasus, it's beautiful wings bloodied and bent. You see a chest beside it and slowly approach.
"You poor thing..," you whisper out as you untie it and pet it's snout. You peek into the chest and take the bloody book, used to all these blood soaked books in flesh filled chests. You open it and begin to read. It's titled 'Flightless'.
'Congratulations.. You found my bloodthirsty hounds and my personal shack... Not too shabby of a shack, now is it? I'm aware it's just made of wood.. With wooden doors.. No windows or anything.. Only the best for my fierce mutts, am I right? Haha! Oh, you may have noticed the Pegasus if it didn't break free and fly off.. Yes well.. She's no Ajiarra.. Oh that's right! She can no longer fly!! Haha, I keep forgetting that I snapped her wings with my bare hands.. Hey, you know what? Take her. As long as you get out by night time.. I need sleep too. Don't disappoint me, baby.'
'What is the matter with you..? You are just going to stay here and read? Oh boy.. Well I guess in that case, you should get to know more about us-me. Me. I meant me. I am just a Trojan soldier- or at least I was. I was I was. I'm a beast now.. Heh. How funny, right? You will be soon enough..
Just you wait...'
How was he so certain you would discover here? And stay? Oh never mind that.. You have to spend the night here.. Let's hope the wolves aren't hungry as of right now.. You open the large doors and peek out. No monsters nearby.. That's a good thing. You look at the Pegasus and frowned.
"Well.. I suppose you need a name is you're going to come with me," you tell it. Since when did you become a stable owner? Are there going to be fifty other foreign named horses you need to bring because you feel bad? You're such a softly at times.
The Pegasus neighs out weakly and nudges you softly. One of the wolves growl and you shoot s glare it's way, taking your place as Alpha Male. You growl back at them and they look away, sniffing around for food. You sigh out in relief that it worked and pet the beautiful white Pegasus in front of you.
"How about Sheila?"
YOU ARE READING
Trojan Monster
FantasyYour ship washes up on the shore of an eerie place. It doesn't look like Sparta.. You went far off track. Really did it this time, haven't you? But... There's.. Lava and fire and blood and.. Flesh.. Everywhere! Who could've done such a thing? And...
