chapter. 1
the thumping of boots on grass sounded out in the forest canopy as i run through the trees, my breath ragged as terror fills my mind. HE was coming...... And he wanted my blood. " oh gods..... NO NO NO NONONONONONONO!!!!!! ". a dark echoing laugh rose across the trees as i push my legs to the maximum potential speed. but it was all for naught, as a blade of darkness glided through the air, hoping to cleave me in two.... the blade lodged itself in my stomach as a skeletal clawed hand gripped my throat. A dark voice, like gravel grinding together in a volcanic pit, spoke in my ear. "your time has come, garret walker...". i gasp as my blood leaks onto the forest floor, the face of a skeleton my last sight as my world fades into the ether.
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The Quill of reality
Paranormali regret ever going into that cave.. i regret everything........ the names Garret walker, and this is the story of how i destroyed my life, and my world. i did all of this with one thing, that cursed quill was my downfall. the quill is my tool, and...
