Long ago a village stood strong with great protectors to shelter them.
The great protectors themselves cleansed of any being.
But one day it all changed.
After all...change is inevitable.
Right?
The once great protectors were riddled with a disease much worse than any ever faced.
The village knew not of this silent whisper of death that clawed its way into their lives.
The great protectors were great no more, only to be feared for those who weren't already infected.
They were no longer safe in the light of day, the shadow of night soon to take over.
The infected oozing their sinister evil into all that was good.
The once pure world, now tainted amber, purple, orange and yellow
Alarm filled the villagers, they were vulnerable, fragile creatures.
Pure at heart, not tainted like those monsters.
They were being slaughtered, butchered.
Exterminated like mere vermin.
It was a massacre. A tragedy.
Until they pushed back.
Pushed aside their innocence and purity to survive,
That's what they were...survivors
At least that what they told themselves...
~Spector
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Witch in the Woods
FanficThe world is forever changing, the people of the Earth must adapt along with it. Though humans walk the day, shadows own the night. Eyes are always watching, walls lending an ear or two. Witches are scarce, but when emerald eyes infect chocolate bro...
