I stared at the shadow for the longest of time not blinking once. It was as if I was paralyzed from head to toe. The shadow is either paralyzed too, or I'm not their main target. If I wasn't their main target, then who was?
Suddenly, with no warning at and fluffy thing landed on my nose. It was snow, with no chill, if I didn't seen it float onto my nose I wouldn't have known it existed. I soon saw more snow float down... It never melted. it never once did the snow disappear! It stopped snowing when the snow reached my knees. I noticed that the snow never once touched the man standing in front of me, not a single flake on him. Even his shadow was untouched! I looked down and noticed the shadow had wings, big black wings. they look as though they were twice the size he man was. The wings didn't look as if it they were a spate object. matter of fact they looked as if they were right there on the shadow instead of the man in front of me. I could see the folds and the softness o the feathers. The points of the feathers looked as though they could slice me open if they had the choice to. the looked as solid as a bed would be. I looked up to the man and we started to star at each other again.
Suddenly his features were lit up. He was very pale, almost a graying snow pale, very inhuman unless that's a lot of make-up, which I doubt it. His eyes were a deep red, not scarlet red, but a rosewood red, his eyes were also very, very slim. His hair was very long and wavy, with a black as night hair but the longer I looked at it, it turned a black red. He was only wearing rags which thankfully covered his area. His chest was covered in many battle scars, I presume, and I noticed that his eyes were taking in my body as if this was the first time seeing me. But that as to be impossible, I was as bright as day! But still he looked over me scanning each curve, which I had glowed bright red. I looked over him, scanning his curves.
For a moment his eyes locked with mine and we just stared at each other's eyes for what seemed to be an eternity. Then he disappeared, then reappeared in front of me. My legs, which they seem to be in my control NOW, seemed to turn into jelly and I fell to the ground, hard. The snow missing from the man it seems. Just as he went to throw a punch, but he was quick enough to change it to a kick and sent me hurdling across the ground the ground and into a street light. Ow... I went to get up but the man grabbed my head and smashed it to the ground. I could feel my blood rushing as he continued to beat me. Then it went dark. I could hear and feel everything and it was very painful and the sound was awful. the sound my bones being grinded into paste insde my own body feels as hell was crushing my body whole. As soon as I felt it couldn't get any worse I was lifted into into the air and slammed into the ground with the full force of 1000 trucks, that's when I finally has the lights out.
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FantasiaMeet Isa. Of course like everything else in the world, Isa is no normal girl. Found on a front porch abandoned by her mother as a baby. her best friend is a slave boy named Jake, life was great, but at night she dreams of a man called the shadow man...