*.....
The figure before you was nothing but a child. A being with a child stature. It looked up. It was innocent.
*H..Hey!
It spoke happily, as if recognizing you.
*Gosh, I was really tired of hitching around in that empty space.
Its features drooped as you didn't quite recognize this one. Sad that you did not see it the way it saw you, it mumbled dishearteningly.
*You really don't remember? I thought...
The child looked as if to cry, but darkness swelled, puncturing your vision to nothing like before. Expelling forcefully, the surrounding atmosphere darkened visibly and something else stood in the place of the child. It was sinister.
*Its me... your old pal...
Lightning burst through your memory. Him. The child. The explosion. The two. The warnings. His bloodlust to find this one.
*ADRIEL UNNOMNI.
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Stuff and Things
FantasyA collection of short stories depicting certain character's lives and interactions. From rage to absolute void of emotion there is many a manner of things to discuss and share.