The world is over run by vicious creatures known as shifters. They can take human form at any time but prefer their true form at night. They rip through every human they see leaving only the bone and blood of their victim. Dmitri Hale has lost everything to these creatures and now struggles with both his ability and will to survive. He searches for a friend to fight the end of all humanity with.
River Quill had no one before and no one now, the only difference is, in this world, she doesn't suffer. She strives in a world where you only need to know how to fight to survive, no games, no lies, no manipulation, Just Survival.
WARNING THIS STORY INVOLVES CHRONIC DEPRESSION AND THOUGHTS OF SUICIDE
ITS ALSO VERY GORY.
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COVER BY: @-queenpuff https://my.w.tt/VHvfxgp8B0
47 Kapitel Abgeschlossene Geschichte Erwachseneninhalt
47 Kapitel
Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Erwachseneninhalt
Moments; singular, siphoned, like grains of sand which fall restlessly, and build without limits...growing with increasing momentum, each step, beat, a steady staccato , marking down the minutes until the cold inevitability of the ...end ...death.
Moments...it's all anyone has. Life is a false illusion. Death is cold reality. I am a Treader. I deal in the currency of death, and I know everything there is to know about it's cold worth.
I am useful, never loved.
I am used, never thanked.
I am need, want, and lust....but never needed or wanted.
I am never fulfilled. I am never to know human happiness.
I have accepted my designed fate.
Why then am I being tested now?? What will happen if I give in to the temptation I know will be my undoing?
What will happen if I give in...and love?
What will my failure bring...and may those above and below have mercy on all souls, for when the Treader of death falls for life...
Worlds End.
RH*Mature Content*Advisable only for 18 and over