Kingdom of the Old Demons: Chapter 7

Asmodel "(There it is. Halish Ser)," said Zardes with a sigh. "(Finally)." The port town did not look very special in its own, aside from the fact that it was founded beside the vast sea of molten rock, the Underworld version of the sea...

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Was she worth it?

Floating in the empty dark void, jecko opens his eyes to see a gray robed figure in front of him that he has seen before. "fuck" he says. "i guess i died again." the robed figure moves closer to jecko, showing himself as the reaper. "mr.

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My Murder story

I'm adopted, I like it though. My family was nice. I had an older sister, and a baby brother. I'm telling you this because my family is dead.. The killer entered through the back door. I heard our parents yelp as he killed them. I walked to my...

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Framed part 4

The visions faded fast and were soon replaced with the usual dark concrete of the tunnel. right before we crossed the boundary between the heart and the rest of the city i pulled up one of my old spells and conjured a set of clothes.

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the two paths

New ideals added to correct mistakes as he walks in to a maze of darkness on all fours, his eyes cant make out the light, but there is a opening to a new place. once he opens his eyes and begins to see the darkness wrapping around

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Darkness Ensues

I wake up to darkness sourrounding me. i'm in a room, which seems to be extremely large, but that's probably just the darkness. my ears twitch as a scuttling sound echoes througout the room.

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Curse Part 3

Second; alice had circled around behind them and was crouched amongst a cluster of rose bushes, her black clothing blending with the dark stems while the white flowers obscured her face. "lovely night for a stroll, isn't it?"

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Call me deathpoem

Up and down I say. Up and down I fell. Not quite sane. Not quite real. The angles did not hear the angles did not fell. demons of hell help me heal. Call me death. A demon of this world. Pain no more. Pleasure all day. Pride I feel no matter the...

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One action, thousand words

Sad I am, hard to deny As the Life passes by Everyone has fun and do not see that I am upon my knee First when I cry and fall They begin to make call Giving advice, no action It turns me into fraction Only my shadow feel That I begin to keel...

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Tunnel Story

His steady pace turned into a relentless sprint, trying to escape the bitter darkness around him. the voices were yelling now. yelling at him?

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The whispering shadow

Comment in darkness i lay. mind wandering though memorys. pain and sorrow shine in my mind. joy and love fall away through the gaps of my life. i can't escape. the heat over takes. my breath quicken faster than my heart beat.

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Depths of Myself

For me, time moves in ways, that seem unbelievable, wrong, Like I, never knowing why or what started me on this endless desolate trail; So many walk this same path, but no one else I see, no one else I feel. Truthfully, I brought myself here in a...

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