As if He Were Dead

As if He Were Dead

Polnareffturtle

Reads 39
Votes 1
Parts 1

Ongoing<5 mins

Last published Thu, Jan 6, 2022

asifheweredead blond brooklyn death depression

Cover made by: @Ch31L92 ******* Echoing in sharp tone was the quiet rattling of a figure, whose flesh had been ripped away. There was no blood, nor tears, for there wasn't a body to bleed or eyes with which to cry. Bone composed him, and only tattered putrid strings of flesh clung to his deceased body. He held no memories close. In fact he had none to remember. ******* COMING VERY SOON.

All Rights Reserved

Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.

You may also like

Death is Cold | Jack Frost x Male Reader

Death. A terrifying concept. But what about when YOU are Death? Is it still so scary of a thing, or does it mellow out now that you are the one cursed to replace the old Death. You had been around in the Dark Ages, replacing the old Death, and working alongside the Boogeyman, but you never liked Pitch -his more recent name-. You never killed for fun, but for the dead ones. Pitch saw it as striking down anyone you wanted, which you could, but wouldn't. You never spoke a single word to Pitch, so he grew to believe you were a mute Death.

Content Guidelines