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Intro: My name is Zelda, Princess of Hyrule. My life has been hard and what makes it even harder is that I hold the triforce of wisdom.
#nightdwellers. The message was spelt in blood,. Smeared across the street cobbles,. Mixed with the dust, grit and mud,. Standing boldly in the orange light,. Death looked on, fierce in his silence,.
There's this anime I've been watching called "Black butler." It's amazing. The characters are really really cool like for example: Sebastian who is the awesomest butler ever.
Raven with her hand held high,. Dark poison in her cup,. "Drink my soul, for when I die,. You'll soon run out of luck!". Your talisman, your lucky charm,. A naive wench that held your arm,.
And so it comes, much awaited by all (I hope!). Sorry for the delay, hope you like it. There he was. Ash. Standing, tall and proud, silhouetted against the moon. My night in shining armour.
Transparent skin,. Shimmers in the light,. Wild eyes glinting,. Hunts at night,. Deep purple waves,. Fall to her hips,. A vial of blood,. She gently sips,. Wild fangs,. And violet eyes,.
He watches from afar at first Just wanting to sneak a peep He thought she was gorgeous She made him feel all weak He felt he knew her well Although they've never spoke Besides if she uttered a...
The Emptiness 5) Part 5- Hymn For The Shameless "A love like this can never truly die." Your sweet voice says to me, I'm dreaming. Memories. The tastes of sweet, indulgence, pain and fantasy.
#household It growls and, Sneers, Roars and, Jeers, Baring it's teeth, Green eyes aglow, Brown fur ruffled, Breathing slow, Tail is swishing, Claws scratch down, On it's face, An ugly...
The woods were dark and dank. Huge pine trees speared into the air everywhere you looked. The floor was coated in spiky pine needles making it uncomfy to sit or lie on.
Piercing blue eyes. Long golden brown hair. She is the Temptress. Looking down from her. lair. A sorceress of lust. Ready to cast her spell. At the weakened man. Who's soul he'll sell.
Hey guys, This is chapter one of the sequel to dreaming angels. It's called and angel in hell. I hope you enjoy it, comment on what you think.
I still haven't drawn it back on. I don't dare. I'm too scared of what would happen if I did. The last time I left my body, the lost souls dragged me down.
Walking out of the legends of old his feet crack the earth under his immense presence. Demons and creatures found in blackest of myths cower and flee at the sight of him.
Draconian cackles erupted like lava from the blackness of the vast forest, echoing eerily through the trees.
Mist blew past my bedroom window.The sky was covered in doom. All hope was lost. The gloomy marshes across the road bubbled as if a witches potion. The sky crackled, and opened with flooding rain.
Ash Jasmine; I owe my life to this girl. If it wasn't for her, I'd have lost the will to live years ago. She brought me back to life with her soul and her goodness.
I Love You to Death Chapter One Jasmine My hands closed in around his delicate throat as I felt his body thrash underneath me, powerless.
People come from far off lands exotic and wild to feast on this misshaped mirror. Milky rods make up its frame, the lost bones of Heroes past.
Prologue I ran as fast as I could. Jumping over fallen branches and ducking between trees. I could hear him coming closer. My lungs burned and my throat felt torn up from my ragged breathing.
Blood on the butcher's slab, dripping to the ground. Marble steps leading to a throne room made of fire. Twisted crowns, molten metal, fall down and solidify in squares.
White light cuts a clean path through the dark forest, luring any walking being into the shadows of the thick trees. Complete silence fills the muggy, heavy air. Not a rustle of a leaf.
The rain fell and darkness consumed. I look. Nothing. Good sign. I don't know. I look up at the bland sky. The twisted roots of the Arkolm tree formed the famous arch-way of childhood fairy tales.
Her eyes were so perfect, so pure, so serene. Like the sea on a clear, calm day. Not grey, not green but that perfect water blue that you can only find on certain days.