Razenon

Razenon

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*********************** Vengeance is what he seeks, He makes her a weapon. All she seeks is to be free, To stop This destruction. ************************* "I thought you were smart enough to know you can't run away from me". He said now standing right in front of me. "Why? why are you doing this?". I asked wiping the stupid tears off my face as I forced myself to sit up. "I don't want to hurt you Sara at least not now, but if you keep doing this, you might end up dying before daybreak". "Let me guess, steal my soul with your eyes?". I asked avoiding his gaze on me. He laughed.....then looked at me pointedly "Worse, I'll pluck your teeth out of your gums, gouge your eyes out, skin you alive, hang you by your intestines to a street light, and leave your dead body out in the street". He smirks then continues... "It'd be an ugly sight if you asked me". Is it normal that I can actually picture him doing something like that?.... "I see you've got lots of ideas". I said to him. "Trust me when I say everything I just mentioned, is nothing compared to what I'm capable of". He grins maniacally. ***************************** By YETZYUMMI.
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Entropy

He walks forward, pressing the blade into his throat. His skin is taunt against the serrated edge, and blood beads around it until it drips down his neck in a crimson trail. My eyes widened, wanting it. He is looking at me with those dangerous, glinting green eyes, daring me. "Kill me, then. If you feel nothing, you can kill me. Then you can leave.The choice is up to you. It always has been," He whispers. His words leave me as cold as the blade at his throat. My heart is subjected to this stabbing pain, like I'd turned the knife on myself, and I would rather it be like that. "But if you don't," he whispers," you are mine and all mine. We will rule the dawn of a new age, we will complete our bond, and you will forget about her. Make your choice." I can hear my heart beat in my ears, and I swallow agaisnt the rush. These are my options. Kill him, or agree to be his. I make my own choice. I can not take my freedom away. I can not be the mate he wants, but I can not kill him. With a deep breath, I turn the knife on myself. Aurora, a girl with only one name and abandoned at birth in a war torn land, finds herself lost in a sea of witches, drowning in everything she can never have. Or so she thinks, the night a divine interference rips her from her home leads to a butterfly effect of deadly, chaotic spirals. Something dwells in the unknown shadows of Aurora's soul, something lurking just behind the screen of consciousness, something passed down through the generations as greater beings try to avoid the annihilation of our world. Is she just another part of the fall out, another victim to an unending tragedy between two cosmic beings? There's only one thing that can help her, and it stands before her in the form of a green eyed werewolf mercilessly killing the witches she's grown up loving. She thinks he can protect her, but what will she do when he needs protection...from her? #12 in destruction #11 in strife

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