Angelblooded03 Histoires

Random tags, my world as I know it, and almost never daily updates.

Spencer and I's perilous adventures featuring ice cream, sleeping, and snails.

Welcome to my little cover store, I may not be the best but I promise I'm not the worst. I hope you enjoy my covers as much as I did making them! I take requests but I DO NOT appreciate store hopping. If you ask for a cover and decide you want a different one from a different store please let me know so I can have that design available for other people. Please keep in mind I put alot of work into these covers, so please respect my time and efforts. **ON HOLD**

"Answer me one thing, Relapse. Please." He gives me a small nod, so I take a deep breath. "Why are you a villian?" I ask. He looks off at the city, the lights becoming fireflys in the darkness. Then he turns back to me staring at me silently, his mouth drawn in a straight line. "Why are you a villain?" I repeat, his blue-gray eyes hold a brewing storm. "Because I have no reason to be a hero." _________________________________________________ My world is far from ordinary. It may sound cliché, but it's true. Normalcy was thrown out the window since our city has living, breathing superheroes. They protect us from the wide range of threats that jeopardize the safety of Crystal City. And yes, they do wear spandex and have stupid catchphrases, but they also do things that the comic books like to avoid. Which seems great, unless you're the very thing they are protecting against. Being the bad guy is cool and all, stealing candy from babies and robbing banks and all that, but it's not all it's cracked up to be either. I'm Lyrah Hodges, and as a part-time supervillian, I know this better than anyone.

Random short stories and Poetry some original, some ones I just liked. Things from emo superpowers, and dramatic paintball scenes, here is a collection of stories that are sure to entertain you.