Soul's Back Story
Dergurasu looked down at soul, tears forming in his eyes. "i am so sorry.....and happy sixteenth birthday soul...."
Sealed Souls - Ch1: Wonders
#1 of sealed souls incubus: sealed souls -by furryyunseong/aitossaibankan- -chapter one- _this is the translated prequel to virgin virus, which was originally in spanish, my native language.
Chapter 7- The Practice
Kayden reaches into his own soul like he did before. for once, he doesn't like his own color. it's purple; probably because of how scary it is to come to an abandoned house in the middle of nowhere.
Chapter 5- The Sister(s)
#6 of soul 1 kayden's ears dimmed down as he sees emma, who appears shocked. "what in the world?" she asks. don quickly gets up, picks her up and closes the door. he sets her down on the bed and kayden stands.
The Creation of a Soul
A theory on how souls are created and prepared for their life's journey. **the creation of a soul** a faceless puppet hangs by its strings on a hook in the wall. nude and unpainted, it's starting to collect dust.
As Angels Fall and Demons Fade
And now my name is soul. and i'm not longer an angel. now i'm a soulfox.. the first, and only one of my kind. and there will never be another. that is my story.
In The Land of Ancients: Chapter 4
Written By Kiyotoe "So, how's it fit?" Amy asked, perching herself up atop a broken pillar. "Well, it's a bit loose, but that's not a problem since I can use the rags I came here in as a belt for now." I grumbled, trying the tattered cloth into a...
In The Land of Ancients: Chapter 3
Written By Kiyotoe Before I made contact with the demon, my yell had drawn its attention up to me. I grinned, driving my blade between its eyes as I landed on its face. Lucky I had a firm grip on the blade as I lost my footing, hanging by the handle...
Ghost Treat
Contains: vore, soul vore? ghost treat danny looks around. he exhaled some cool air from his mouth, showing there were ghosts near by. like usual a ghost always comes by. so he goes after them.
Soul Timer Zeke
So the numbers on your wrist count down to when you'll meet your "soul mate" or something. i honestly couldn't have cared about meeting my soul mate after all i had been through.
The damned
Something Feels amiss Unable to think But whatever you do don't reminisce If done so the future will stink like the past As if you remembered the name you tried forgetting Hurdling towards tomorrow like a mast of fire. It sits down next to you...
Quickie Freestyle One: How do I deal with it all?
#1 of poems and written work i was at work in the bathroom and i came up with this small thing quickly, drawing inspiration from maka and crona from soul eater idk. it's too good to be true is this love?