Heya guys! This is just a story I started writing around Halloween in 6th grade (2018, if you wondered) and it got pretty long. I am copy-pasting each chapter from the original doc as soon as I write it so there might be some delays between them if theres too much school work. The beginning isn't very well written because 6th grade and the fact I'm too lazy to proof-read it :|
I plan on making a cover as soon as I figure out the size. For now, enjoy!
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"Well!? How did murdering my main captain go? Smoothly, I presume, considering he is currently lying, dead, in the center of his chambers, with obvious stab marks all along his back, chest, and neck." the deep, booming voice echoed from the shadows. A pair of red-orange eyes opened and glared out of the shadows at the dark gray wolf with the dark-tipped tail.
"U-um E-e-excuse me?" came the gray wolf's stammered reply as he quickly tried to hide the knife he was carrying. But nothing escaped the eyes of the wolf he was facing. The wolf in the shadows stepped out, his eyes glinting, as his sleek, huge, well-muscled body slid out of the shadows. The huge, bat-like wings followed, slowly unfurling to show the gray wolf who the black one really was. Along the edges of the wings, purple and silver lines wove their way around, forming the unmistakable symbol of the Halloween Lord. the gray wolf gasped. Rarely did the Halloween Lord show himself to a lower-class wolf like himself, but these were important circumstances. Normal rules did not apply.
"P-p-please d-don't k-kill me." the gray wolf stammered, barely managing to keep his words understandable.
"Well, the thing is, Cinderfang-" he paused to ask "your name is Cinderfang, am I right?"
"Y-yes, sir."
"Ok. The thing is, Cinderfang, I should, but I don't have to kill you. I could take one of your family members instead. Maybe that sweet little daughter of yours, Eve, and make her my servant for all eternity."
"How is that better?" Cinderfang asked. "It would be torture for her."
"Ah yes, but not exactly, for there would be some upsides. She would get one magic item of her choosing, as well as wings like mine, a whole floating island to herself, and immortality. I, personally, think that is a great deal on her part. All I ask in return is the ability to possess her occasion to do my bidding. I'll let her know before I do, and leave her to herself most of the time."
"Ok, that does not sound too bad anymore."
"So do we have a deal?" the Halloween Lord asked expectantly.
"Yes," Cinderfang replied.
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Eve
FantasyEve, one of the main servants of the Halloween lord, has never questioned her life. She never wanted to explore more until she met two people who did. This is a comedy-action book with short chapters and good characters (I think so). I'm not good a...