Darkness.
Cries of children.
Shouting.
Bloody screams.
Empty void.
I'm cold.
"RUN!", "PLEASE HELP US!", "MONSTER!", "No one will save you", "So cold", " It's just business", "THE'RE COMING!", "It's nothing personal", " Test subject 278", "Hello guinea pig", " My creation", "I'm scared", " AAAHHHHHH!".
Jolting up breathing heavily as I look around but everything looks normal so I flop back to bed and sigh realizing that it was just another nightmare.
Ever since the incident back when I was a child, I keep hearing voices everytime I'm back in the void. Cries of children begging for help, endless screams surround me, men shouting in the far distance, and a voice so familiar yet I can't seem to remember.
Sometimes I see children crying infront of me, begging to save them but no matter what I just stood there staring at them as my body not responding to my will. When silence greets me in the void I tend to wonder around till meeting the only thing I can interact here in this cold and empty space. The creature within me.
The creature is me as I am the creature for we are one.
(Btw this is my first story so don't judge me too much)
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The hybrid wolf
WerewolfI'm cold. Everywhere I look there is nothing but darkness that surrounds me; not even a small light can be seen from miles away. Walking endlessly in the void not knowing where I go seems pointless. It feels like so much time has passed since I've b...
