☾Song- JMSN Alone ☽
The cries got louder and more cacophonous, the ear-splitting noise mixed with fury , fear and a mixture of emotions I could not sense all at once spiraled in what was a heavily fight. My vision blurred as I could see only imprecisely, a group hovered above my pack face covered with what seemed like yashmaks and black masks covering their emotions.
My eyes grew hazy as a single drop of grief flowed from the corner of my eye, bleeding the salt of my soul down my pale cheeks , hot torrents of grief coursing down as I tried compressing my eyes to stop sobbing. To not show a sign of weakness nor powerless. But I felt weak, I felt egocentric as I stood on the cold floor gazing over the field full of dying tormented wolves as they fight for their souls. They were losing and they knew it.
While the wolves moved with high speed with claws Sharpe as a knife, the group was too quick; too fast. Like a bolt of lightning, they moved with greater speed slashing the wolves' necks before they could make a move.
Move , why can I not move ? I felt as if a pull of force was stopping me from moving. My legs numb and my arms weak, my inner wolf not calling out for me . What was wrong with me ?
" IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT "
The sudden howling yells increased by the second
" IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT "
the noise increasing as they radiated off anger
"IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT"
Why could I not help them?
My cries did not stop as I hid my face beneath my knees and covered my hands on my ears wanting the shouts to stop as I pressed my lips together to try stop the whimpers . But they only grew louder and my knees began to tremble. As I fell on my knees, the noises suddenly vanished. But I felt numb and weak by the minute.
It was then I realized what was happening. The dark shadow of a male appeared behind me, so quickly yet silently he pierced through the skin into my stomach with a sharp blade , red blood oozing down as I cried in agony trying to endure the pain. The world swirled right before my eyes as the sky turned dark as midnight as the floors enclosed and con-caved reforming to new land forms I had yet seen before.
Before my eyes could collapse on me he lit up a lighter and dropped it on the cold floor. My eyes widen as I screamed for help. An unbearable heat grew as the fire he had created started to engulf the floors as the inferno leaps and the deadly blaze lighting my skin . . .
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The Reign Of Werewolves [ON HOLD]
Werewolf“He yearned for power; he urged for the torment of the innocent. But he fell… And you will too if they find out who you are” Burden to the world, Xenia’s place on this earth was unknown. She had a frail benevolent soul; her purity and innocence is w...