A Sword, A Pendant, and A Chain

A Sword, A Pendant, and A Chain

  • WpView
    LECTURES 970
  • WpVote
    Votes 85
  • WpPart
    Chapitres 11
WpMetadataReadEn cours d'écriture45m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication dim., nov. 10, 2013
A blinding light flashed before her eyes as a maniacal laugh filled the hollow chamber. A tingling sensation coursed through her veins as fear settled inside her. The stone people were slowly crumbling to dust before her very eyes with one final shout of anguish into the wind. “Where are you my pretty princess?” a cold female voice cackled beside her ears. “I’ll find you, somehow. You can’t hide forever.” The cackle grew louder and louder until her ears smarted. Her heart painfully thudded in her chest as she fell on her knees, hands covering her ears. Then everything dissolved into darkness.
Tous Droits Réservés
#630
folklore
WpChevronRight
Rejoignez la plus grande communauté de conteursObtiens des recommandations personnalisées d'histoires, enregistre tes préférées dans ta bibliothèque, commente et vote pour développer ta communauté.
Illustration

Vous aimerez aussi

  • The Shattered One
  • Captive by mistake. (Lesbian Story)
  • Where we fell
  • Rosa : The Beginning
  • 6 days
  • My dearest Aurelia
  • Gold Weaver | ✓
  • [Fairy In The Forest] By Minutestory017
  • My Dad's Business Partner
  • I'm a what?

This is an original work, so if you plan to offer something, don't. She woke up fractured, wrong, and forgotten. The world she once knew is gone, twisted by a cataclysm known only as The Fade. Now, forests breathe, light drips like water, and creatures mimic human voices with uncanny precision. Time bends in impossible ways, and raw emotion manifests into monsters. Nothing is natural. Everything watches. In this new, devouring world, a lake calls to her. The sky whispers her name. Something ancient stirs-something that remembers what she once was, before she was broken and buried. As she journeys through the remnants of a shattered reality, hunted by the very fabric of emotion, she begins to uncover the truth of her origin and the role she was meant to play in a world unmade. But some secrets are buried for a reason. And in The Fade, even your feelings can kill you.

Plus d’Infos
WpActionLinkDirectives de Contenu