The Gods' Purpose

The Gods' Purpose

  • WpView
    Reads 55
  • WpVote
    Votes 6
  • WpPart
    Parts 6
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing1h 10m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jun 27, 2016
'Just then, he saw, emerging from the darkness, the most terrible horror he had ever laid his eyes upon. It - he could not name whether it was a she or a he - was a painfully thin creature, almost two metres tall; it came shambling into his sight, a creature naked and with no sex. Its skin, that otherwise had been very pale, was covered with wounds and ripped open in several places, vivid red, as though it had jumped in a pool of fire and by some inexplicable way survived it. The flesh of its face had melted, covering the sockets of its eyes, its nose had vanquished and where it was supposed to be there was only two tiny slits for nostrils. It also had no lips; its mouth was the thinnest of lines.' As far as Ryan Lown remembers, strange nightmares haunts his nights. A deeply tormented boy, he suspects people - his family in special - to keep a secret from him. What? When a man at a festival suddenly and viciously attempts to kill him, this doubt, at first a suspicion, becomes an unmistakable certainty and he is sure there is something about his past that he needs to unravel. Many kilometres away, Melanie Redfyre's life changes forever as she predicts the arrival of her grandmother and brother. Alone and destitute, she finds herself passing through great adversities as she tries to escape a group that tries by all means to kill her. Who are these people? Have they any connection at all with the man that tried to kill Ryan? And moreover: what's their Purpose? The story begins a few years previously these events, telling part of the story Ryan so much craves to unravel. Cover art by: Evelyn Postali.
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.
Illustration

You may also like

  • The Half Lies of the Circus
  • The Last Daughter
  • The Snake's Bride
  • Tale of Tales
  • Curse of the Stars Book 1
  • The Red Night
  • Trapping Quincy (Caspian and Quincy)
  • The fairytale is true
  • A Collection of Very Short Stories
  • The Last Oath: The Decline and Fall

#3 in Ringmaster on March 27, 2019 Prolouge The conversion is quick, the history of experiments bleeding out in front of everyone. I watch as it begins to flow through him, and he shakes, his hand that's holding his gun, unsteady, and I clumsily trip over my feet in an attempt to take back away from him. I regain my balance and take a unsure but steady step towards him and put a hand on his arm, trying to gain his attention, but it's no use. I'm close enough that i see the monster wake itself from its slumber inside of Ryan. His eyes stare at me, blankly and i watch as they transition from his blue eyes to the golden eyes of a cat. I watch as his pale blonde hair begins to grow black from his head, as if someone had spilled ink on him, and it was seeping through his hair slowly. The wound he'd had heals itself, the skin repairing itself from the inside out and the bullet is pushed out and falls to the sand without a sound. "R-Ryan?" I ask him, and as if my voice had awoken him, his eyes grow aware and his eyes narrow on mine, the hand holding his gun steadying. I see the predator that has awoken in him and I struggle to keep myself composed. "Ryan, I know you're in there... Come back. I- You and I are okay. Please just... Fight it off." I whisper, so that the crowd can't hear. So that they don't alarm the monster before them... So they don't throw away their chance of getting out of this alive. "Fight it off?" Ryan asks with an uncertainty rarely found in his voice. "Yes, fight it off. I know you can do it. If you don't. All these men will get hurt." I say trying to reason with him. Trying to help him see clarity. Then, he smiles, a large grin and it seems sinister from him and he peers at me through his hair that has fallen on his face. "Did one of these men shoot me?" He asks and I am caught off guard. "Yes..." I answer him, biting my tongue before i can say more. Ryan merely looks at me and grins... Before he turns, raises his gun arm and fires.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines