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Date Added: 2013-01-13. Please leave feedback using form at the end of the story. Intro: Who is being played with here. Trying to decide whether to extend this very short short story.
I rummaged in the debris of my display cabinet until I finally found what I was looking for; an ancient, huge tome, the title 'Bestiarum Daemn' imprinted in faded gold leaf on the cover.
Tired of longing, Restless in lust, A hunter of souls, Living in disgust, Still in shadows, Pacing the dark, Snatching breaths, Kindling sparks, Behind corners, On an opposite table, Lying in...
#NightDwellers Calmly moving through the streets, She watches with hawk-eyes. Picking out the trouble-makers, Unwinding all the lies. Graceful in her movements, Like something so surreal.
Draconian cackles erupted like lava from the blackness of the vast forest, echoing eerily through the trees.
After eliminating my last opponents, I continued passing down the path. Although stopped. A poster caught the corner of my eye. I glanced over it. Advertising.. A demon hunter.
Paranormal agent James Takata of the Talamasca followed his subject undetected, smelling his lupine blood amidst the hundred other scents that flooded the streets of Soho in the rain.