take my time is right lol, terrath being 3000 years old has a HUGE backstory to write through before I even get into the story of devin, hint, Devins story doesn't end here, so yeup.
Quick update before bed :3. new information: I broke my nose, and my head hurts, so I'm not going to even attempt spell or grammar check tonight.
the morning came quickly, Elyna hadn't slept, looking up at the sky as the sun shone down. Zull laid beside her, as if to keep her safe, though he had not slept either, not because he was worried, or afraid. Snow hadn't stopped crying. "no tears..." he would tell her, "No tears..." He just laid there watching her, how many tears could one girl have?
Elyna sighed getting up, "Snow dear.... please stop crying..." she said putting her hand on her shoulder. Snow shook it off, "he's... he's dead... he's dead.... dead..." she whispered. She just continued to sob quietly into her knees. Zull walked over, "no tears allowed, we have to smile." he said picking her up, and tossing her up into the air. Elyna looked shocked at first, but as Snows sobs gradually turned into giggles she realized what he was doing. "of course... still a child at heart..." she whispered and turned around pressing the palm of her hand against her upper arm.
Snow giggled and giggled "wee!" she said, before Zull put her down "that was fun!" he just laughed a bit and looked around, "there any marshmellows left?" he said wandering off. Snow walked over to a small grave with a cross above it, placing a tiny flower on top of it. "I... I don't know what it is, but I hope you like it" she whispered.
Elyna walked over to Zull, "you see what I was trying to protect her from?" Zull stood up towering up above her, "yeah... I do.... the truth" he said seeming unsympathetic. "excuse me?" he just scoffed, "you wanted to protect her from the enevitable truth, people die, they fight, they bleed, they cry." he said, cracking his neck. "You wanted her to grow up where nothing bad could happen, you raised her all on your own, not telling her anything about the outside world she couldn't see from her window, look what it's done." Elyna shook her head angrily "what it's done? this is your fault! Terraths fault!" she snapped. Zull was unphased and shook his head "you cannot blame this on us, had she known, she'd be a lot less upset" Elyna shook her head "oh yeah what, like you? like I want that" but Zull sighed "No, but on this little adventure we've found ourselves in, it might have been helpful." he walked past her. "Hiding the enevitable truth is never a good thing, when it finally comes, how does one cope with what they do not know?" Elyna didn't bother thinking about it at that point, she was far to upset.
Snow walked back over to Zull, "where are we going?" he thought, "well, the wind is blowing north at 3 miles an hour, and The nearest exit from the woods is west 5 miles, I hear water in the distance south from here, and it's usually best to follow water to civilization, but we dont want to do that, civilization hates us, and East from us is where terrath went. we should probably go..." "home" elyna cut in, looking at him, "I'm going home." Zull looked puzzled, " I was going to ask terrath for some taco money, but Ok, tell me. How do you intend to get home? and what do you expect when you get there? a welcoming party? You're a fugitive now, get it?" She sighed "just what did terrath do to become FBI's most wanted?" "assassinated three senators, killed about 46 seemingly innocent people, blew up half of a small city in Hawaii, and used the presidents phone to threaten a military leader." Zull laughed. "you're joking, right?" Zull shook his head. "Nope." was all he replied. She rolled her eyes, "what a crazy..." she said, and walked off in the direction terrath had gone. Zull picked Snow up and rested her on his shoulder. "well he IS a demon hunter." he said. "demons don't exist, Zull. And neither of you are as old as you say." He walked past Elyna, and cocked his head "The dream is over, Elyna, you better start believing what we say."
in a large brick building in an empty room a man cackled madly. "Hah, the boy is already dead? This couldn't be any easier if I wasn't controlling thier fate in the first place!" He said. "Perfect! just perfect!" he put his hand up and a small glass doll on a shelf shattered into a dark fog. As the Fog dissipated he laughed again, and dissipated in the same fog as before, "I'm coming for you Terrath, and when I do, you won't Have big boy Zull to protect you!" He claped as his body faded away.
just gonna drop a little something off here, since I'm at school without access to an email.
"It started with a dream... damn, it always starts with a dream anymore. everything around me was black, nothing to be seen... cold" a young looking teen wrote on a piece of paper, while speaking aloud. "I was standing in this dark place, whatever it was, with another boy, didn't look much older than myself. "do you know what it feels like to die?" he kept asking me, "no no no no!" I kept replying, but he wouldn't stop untill I was huddled on the ground. I was scared. I was alone, I just wanted to be home again. I looked up at the boy who had walked closer to me while I was looking away. thats weird... I thought to myself, his steps were silent. The boy just looked at me, his red hair shimmered brighter than anything in the black abyss I had found myself in. Out from under his jacket he pulled out something that drew my eye even more... A Colt pistol. The design looked old... but it was well taken care of, not even a little tarnish. he put the gun to my head, I shivered as the cold metal touched my forehead. what do I do? what happens if he pulls that trigger? Will I... die? The boy opened his mouth and quickly ended my thoughts, "well, you will know soon..." he said pulling the trigger." the boy seemed to shiver a little at the thought. "I know what it feels like to die... it feels cold, and lonely."
Just a real Quick opener to a story I have no name for.
random Haiku for your enjoyment
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Later today I will be posting a new piece of the story pertaining to the dream I posted about earlier. this charecter is not me though, just know that, as I got a few concerned queries on the IRC about it...
Hey guys, I got some more for ya! followup to the paragraph I posted a few days ago.
The morning had come, and the young boy was groggy. His dream set him pretty far off from his usual schedule and he didn't like it one bit. "Daniel, it's time to go to school!" a womans voice rang, and the young boy, Daniel, sat up. "what a dream" he said to himself in a hushed voice and shook his head. Pulling himself out of bed and standing up, he grabbed a white dresh shirt hanging on his dresser and looked around. He was a fine young man, standing about 5 foot 10 inches, with a well formed upper body. He groaned as he looked around his messy room and put the shirt on "I gotta clean this before mom kills me." he said.
He walked out of the room and into the bathroom. Looking in the mirror he sighed "another day..." and cleaned up his face a little before getting in the shower.
From below, his mother could be heard grumbling something about him not being ready when he had to leave in 10 minutes, the words weren't very clear through the hum of the showerhead and the water beating down on the shower walls and door though.
Upon completing his shower, he quickly dried off and got dressed, a white undershirt followed by a white dress shirt and black pants. He combed his straight hair down over his left eye and left the bathroom. As he went downstairs he grabbed a jacket from the coat hanger and opened the door. "goodbye!" his mother chimed, though he just nodded, mumbled "mhm." and walked out. "not even a goodbye..." the boys mother sulked and sat down in a chair, "I'm losing him..."
On his way out the boy grabbed a skateboard and dropped it to the ground. he hopped on it and set off down the street looking up at the sky, "hmm.." they boy hummed slightly, lost in thought. he nearly ran into a wall before stopping with his hands and falling into it. "aint it dangerous to zone out when you're skating?" a young lady in a short skirt giggled. he rolled his eyes "whatever you say miss." he said picking up his skateboard and walking into the building after confirming that it was his school.
"danny boy!" a young male said from the lockers next to the door. Danny looked up "huh? oh, hey" he said, walking over. "whats up bro?" Danny said, his voice cracking. "you alright danny boy?" his friend said. "yeah" was all danny could muster. His friend gave him a puzzling look, as if trying to see into his mind, then reluctantly nodded "yeah... anwyays, you see the new kid?" Danny shook his head "new kid? I didn't know about a new kid." His friend nodded "yeah, look, he's over there."
standing at about 4 feet 11 inches, a real short boy with red hair and a long black jacket stood by a locker. Feeling eyes on his back he turned around to see daniel standing there staring at him in disbelief. "you... you're..." The boy just smiled.
manipulation, using someone to get what you want.
IE: A bounty hunter lighting the flame of revolution in a youths heart simply so his hunting will have sport to it on the battlefield.
Meet my cruel characters in my new story "number 306" whenever I finish it