Are you breathing?
09-25-2014, 03:48 AM
A flaming fire of amber and crimson slowly swallowed the obsidian sky. Twilight was waking the lands, telling them that the day would soon be over. The sun would soon fall and the night would take over of this puny world. A shadow-like shape would swiftly leap across the soft grass, blending in with the rising darkness. The slender creature would emerge into a wild forest of tall and magnificent trees. For a day or so, this unwanted place could simply be his home until he found himself bored, and explored the rest of Alacritia. The day had soon fallen and the world was trapped in eternal shadows and darkness. It was how he liked it. The demonic creature would travel through the winding trees, following the hushed whispers and voices. Oh he loved the night. Free to do whatever his soul desired, the man would silently search for another. He wouldn't be alone in this abandoned place, would he? There had to be someone else here, someone for him to stalk and catch. "Speech" |