Im running through a forest, scared as hell, being followed by--- Something. I dont even know what it is, i just hope it leaves soon.
Shit. The THING is in front of me. It looks like a wolf but much larger and with fangs dripping with emrald green acid. Its eyes charcoal black, Pulsating blood red pupils.Lips pulled back in a snarl. Maybe its friendly. Yeah thats wishful thinking for yah. Thank god I took my sword with me.
My sword is silver with a gold handle. Rubys and Diamonds encrusted down the gnarled twisted blade. The blade has a swirly imprint in it. Saphires are embedded in the handle.
I take a swing at the thing and it moves behind me in the blink of an eye. I take another swing but this time i do a full 360 turn. I hit hard enough to tear its stomach flesh. Its indigo and orange blood pouring out. It gives one last howl to the sky, signaling the death of another. I dont know what it is so i'll call it a MORTE LUPO (Death Wolf in italian) I can hear the others approaching. Now im running from them and i can see some sort of hut up ahead. judging from the smoke and light theres someone inside. I can see him. His caramel hair perfectly in place. A curved chin and a perfectly shaped nose. And the deepest blue eyes ive ever seen. And he is perfect...
