oblivion

oblivion

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below the starless and moonless night was a cathedral in ruins. shards of stained glass sliced your toes as you walked on through the ominous, dark night. suddenly, the night began to churn and the whispering shadows screamed as night became day. the sunlight burnt your skin and beads of sweat fell onto the skin that hugged your bones. razor sharp claws poked your neck, barely stabbing it. a mysterious man with red eyes aflame looked at you straight in the eyes, freezing your already fast-beating heart. the shattered glass tinkled as they shook in fear and the cathedral groaned in agony. "and why is it that you're in hell, little one?" ➢filled with poems and short little stories in the point of view of no one in particular. ➢lowercase intended!!! ➢cover credits to melisa, known as @Spirit-Law
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Her death was just the beginning. ___ "What are you doing to us!" I cried. I felt the painful sensation deep in my skin as if I was burning from inside out. Like the sun became my greatest enemy and trying to burn me alive. I fell to my knees and I looked over at him with fear in my eyes. He told me to never show how terrified I was, but I couldn't help it. His eyes the color of night assured me that's it was going to be okay. But it wasn't. "Taking away your ability to walk in the sunlight. You are going to be like the rest of those bloodsuckers." she exclaimed. The pain was getting even stronger by the minute and I screamed at the top of my lungs. I looked down at my skin and I realized that it was scorched. But I managed to speak, despite my mind telling me to focus on the pain. "Why?" I whispered. The woman knelt down beside me and whispered something in my ear that chilled me to my bones. My eyes were slits with her this close to me. I wanted to kill her. "What do you think, Elora? This is war." ___ COMPLETED All rights to the owners.

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