Serafinaseries Stories

I wrote out Waysa from Serafina and the black cloak's description of the day his family died out into a screenplay because why not we need more angst in this world. Right?

My work for Serafaeden week where Serafina and Braeden argue over what kind of pet they should adopt now that they are getting married Also, Waysa is tired and Rowena may just have the solution for all of their problems.

'Help Her!' Serafina's mind screamed at her. 'Help Her! Attack the Rat, Attack the Rat!' She finally plucked up her courage and charged Forward, but just at that moment, The man's black satin cloak floated upward as if possessed by a smoky spirit. The girl screamed. The folds of the cloak slithered around her like the tentacles of a hungry serpent. The cloak seemed to move at its own accord, wrapping, twisting, accompanied by a disturbing rattling noise, like the hissing threats of a hundred rattlesnakes. Serafina saw the girl's horrified face looking at her within the folds of the enveloping cloak, The girl's pleading eyes wide with fear. 'Help me! Help me!' Then the folds closed over her, the scream went silent, and the girl disappeared, leaving nothing from the blackness of the cloak.