THEY HAD BOTH ENDED UP ASLEEP ON THE NEWLY PLACE COUCH, watching superhero cartoons that Max liked. A dream soothed over the surface. Thoughts, dreams and nightmares formed like evaporating mist.
The land was burning hot, as if she were inside an igniting volcano. Everything was a scarlet red the land traced as if it were by blood itself. If she were writing about it as poetry , she would write about the lands hills as they explode over each other in violent waves of flame crumbling like immortal tears. There were no trees or plants in the land. Just ash, lava and destruction. The land was spacious with rocks and mountains that spread across the landscape, shaped in violent turns and dips as if curved by a ginormous snake that slithered across the land turning it rocky and hell like. Everything was the same deep red like a burning fire or split blood. The ground was dessert sand which didn't normal appear to be near volcano's which covered the land like craters but only made the land more dreadful and fear inflicting. It seemed to remind her of the land of demons in Ancient Egyptian mythology what she always pictured it would look like. Thinking that way it was just as if Apholppilis, the serpent of Chaos was the very snake that formed the land.
Celine stood near the volcano, her golden blonde hair flicking violently in the wind like sparking flames. She was wearing a white dress made of silky rich fabric, so clean and pure it didn't look like it belonged at all to the dead burn land of agony. The rocks were sharp under her bare feet, jagged as if the teeth of a monster cutting into her foots flesh and inflicting a throbbing pain and nausea at her. She ignored the pain, she'd been through worst all though the cuts on her feet seemed to be bleeding at a supernatural amount and rate the rocks and her feet drenched in sticky red.
Celine stiffened in her sleep, tossing and turning franticly as a voice intervened her nightmare.
She turned hearing a sound... a voice. It was like a soft yet loud melody, harmonising the sound of thousands of voices on top of each other speaking in unison they whispered in her mind. The voice, oddly familiar yet the familiarity stoped there the words whirly riddles of confusion. Yet though the meaning was unclear they sent a shiver of foreboding up her spine making her flesh tingle and her muscles freeze, she tossed and turned on the couch , gasps escaping her mouth. The voice spoke the lava around her boiled the heat suffocating her .
' The darkness bores it's youth of malignant flesh.
Incarceration of thy who is but gashed haze
Land of the silenced, and blood-emerged
Thy who is of rarity throve may grow the branch of a Tender touch'
Celine's focus remained on the voice awakened at the sticky shot of pain at her arms .She looks down at herself fear clenching her senses as she sees the blood from her foot wound spread up her body, cut, gashes and bruises appearing all over like an invisible force is doing this to her, emerging from the inside out. The pain overwhelms her. She chokes as her mouth fills with her blood, bubbles arising as her dream self-screams. All she can do is watch, watch as she dies, watch as the blood travels like ink over where her heart would be her white angelic dress dripping with the drop of blood drenched no white remaining .It stains her skin, her blue eye's completely until she looks like a hell creature, her dress. Blood over filling her till she feels like she's going to explode like the volcano's that surround her. There's so much blood she's no longer sure if it's just hers or somebody else's. She tries to do something but can't help as she is stuck immortal in the never ending agony of pain. She is sucked into darkness the light within her diffusing into smoke.
The voice echoes the words over and over again, as If she were in a hollow tunnel making her head a dizzy swirl. The dream slowly fell away as she woke to consciousness her name being called in a half felt whisper.
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Gushing Crimson (Tainted Blood Trilogy)
ParanormalA girl named Celine Cordillia Grey, who after her fathers mysterious murder when she was seven, inherits his secret job of a wraith hunter. She is the best of the best and feared so much that some even call her death. When she is forced to move with...
