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The large cave-like hall was dark."We have searched for years for the chosen one. And now we have found you. Ananias." A voice declared. There were whispers of excitement throughout the room.
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The large cave-like hall was dark."We have searched for years for the chosen one. And now we have found you. Ananias." A voice declared. There were whispers of excitement throughout the room.
Inspired by my profile picture which is a hand made costume for my GCSE art and design course Fluttering wings and swaying arms, She draws you into dance, Her violet dress and wings and...
#thepath This is gonna be a series of posts based completely on the well known video game 'The Path' hope you enjoy.
Dark tombs deep in the womb of the mother Earthly depths reveal my deadly plan to recover Spirit of the recluse Seeking solace deep in the valley of wolf Dark thick wolves ready to...
As I walked, The leaves decayed and rot. As I walked, The dead howled their pain out in vain to me. As I walked, My ice slithered down my skin.
The fog is getting closer The darkness coming through Crawl under your bed Or they'll come for you Creeping ever closer Coming right for you They have a thirst, a hunger And you're never going back...
#colourchallenge #icyblue The emperor glides through the steers, His cloak, a midnight blue, But, when moonlight falls upon it, It fades to a lighter hue.
#LandFarAway He snapped his fingers, It was dark and cold. "You should've listened to what you were told!" There he was stood against the wall, The glum little boy who started this all.
#nightdwellers #beginningline The crimson trail disappeared into the night, I placed the horn upon my lips and gave a shallow bite, The crimson trail flickered as the note played on the air, Then...
Nathaniel knew there was something different about his daughter these days. She was changing.
There is a tree. Within the forest. That you'll find. Is hollow. Into this tree. You must climb. If you seek adventure. And trouble. Down the steps. Follow the tunnels. To lands via burrows.
Sat with a brandy by the fire A dark silhouette is close by I summoned him to me Using the elements of the sky A candle burns on the table His presence is domineering The darkened mist around...
Alice sits alone. Gently weeping, on the floor. The Cheshire Cat has gotten fat. And doesn't smile any more. The caterpillar seems. To have emptied out his bong.
The boy at home alone, whistles and hums. He plays and he laughs, and all day has fun. Never realising the evil beneath him, under floor boards and flower beds.
This story comes after the events of A Minecrafter's Diaries and Lord Herobrine. This tale begins long ago, at a time where the Earth was new and life had only just begun.
~This is kinda a follow-on/sequel to Bloody Mary~ ~Again, spooky story and it doesn't belong to me~ ~Sorry it's so long~ My stepmother was vile.
Based on the character in Diablo and Diablo 3. Held against his mortal will, The devil couldn't match his skill, Instead, condemned to life unlife, He lay, ensnared, corrupt, in strife.
Part 4 - quite a short one. Also a little weird thanks to the twist... ----- My eyes went blind for a second, it was either too bright or I'd stood up far too fast.
I prepared myself as I entered Vendetta's lair. No matter what she tells you, no matter how horribly she tortures you, you must never give in to her, I thought to myself.
#HalloweenParty #Night Night has fallen all around, Descending black, without a sound, Creeping in as light moves in, Now's the time for wicked sin.
"Someone get the lights!" A voice called out in the dark There was the muffled noise of chairs moving then footsteps, and the sound of quiet sobbing.
Onyx ash carpets the dying, scorched earth. Searing, crimson rays of sun pierce the obsidian black world. Dazzling, flickering flames dance in tentacles of gleaming, ruby light.
Blond and quiet, but not so shy, She winked at me with a big blue eye. Long limbs, sublime, Legs wrapped in leather, So sleek, yet like the stormy weather.
Diamond thread crisscrossed the soaring, onyx marble hall. A huge, obsidian spider hung elegantly in the pearly web. Bulging eyes glowed an eerie crimson.