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| Moderator Rikushou (1st Lt. General) Baron of FTP-Anime | Then as the light almost flickered off, the angelic voice resonated throughout the darkened area, “Selene…Mystery-Mound…save me” and then there was silence. “Mystery-mound…Selene?” Robert pondered on the last words which came from the spirit. “Selene might be her name but what in the world is the meaning behind mystery mound?” he asked himself. A few seconds might have been given to Robert to ponder on these words when, without any warning, a strong gust billowed from behind, almost knocking him forward into the ground. The wind billowed and howled but alas, all Robert could do was to crouch down into the ground, covering himself with his coat. But the wind didn’t stop and the howling didn’t cease. Gust after gust slapped him and as if things could not get worse, the ground around him started to glow red and without warning cracks appeared, snaking their way in every directions. All Robert could do was look in fear and bewilderment as the ground around him shook and debris started to float up into the air. Robert was beyond freaked out, he just wanted everything to stop, everything to end. He’d clearly had enough of this bizarre reality. “Stop, Stop it” he screamed. |
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| Moderator Rikushou (1st Lt. General) Baron of FTP-Anime | The ground tore open, red beams shot up into the dim lit sky like fire geysers. As Robert looked on, his body gave a shudder and his hair stood up on end for creatures only seen in mythical movies or fantasy stories shot out of the glowing pits. Winged demons with horns protruding out of their fore-heads, bodies that of vile lizards, smooth skin, pointed faces, evil grins on their mouths flitted out in endless amounts. Robert dared not move for fear of falling into these open pits of hell. The winged demons screeched loudly, their piercing sound resonating all around Robert, forcing him to cover his ears. “Make it stop, enough!!” screamed Robert at the top of his lungs and he closed his eyes shut. Suddenly, everything quieted down. The intense silence astonished Robert. He opened his eyes and found out that he was at the very beach which was located in front of his house. But that did not relieve him in the tiniest as what he saw was chillier than the demons screaming before. Grains of sand, hill loads of sand was floating into the air in suspended motion. Robert shakily stood up while dusting the sand from his legs and back. He walked cautiously towards the nearest heap of suspended sand. He outstretched his hand and slowly brought his hand closer to the sand. As soon as he touched the gravity-defying phenomenon, the sand parted and a white soul-spectre broke through and sped towards Robert, howling like the wind. Robert yelped and crossed his arms to shield himself. The spectre howled and passed straight through him, disappearing into the space behind Robert. Robert screamed and fell back on to the ground. Along with him so did the sand. Robert covered his face so as to stop any of it from entering into his eyes and mouth. |
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| Moderator Rikushou (1st Lt. General) Baron of FTP-Anime | The sand flowed like a river, Robert moving in the flow. All the suspended sand was now back where it was supposed to be, on the ground, or was it. Robert stood up, once again shaking all the sand off him. The wind was still blowing and howling but with much less vigour than before. Robert had no idea at that moment that he was standing on a huge mound, from which he looked down towards the sea. The big-blue was calm and the wind had stopped now. Dawn was approaching quickly, for the horizon was a mix of purple and orange. Robert walked down silently towards his house thinking that the storm had passed and everything will be back to normal, come the morn. But little did he know that his normal life which he once knew had been ripped away from him. For a new chapter of his life’s journey had just begun, far more enigmatic than he could ever imagine. Chronicles of the Dead END of Prolouge |
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| Moderator Rikushou (1st Lt. General) Baron of FTP-Anime | Upcoming titles are: (1) Girls Day Out ::: The Pet Shop (1) (2) Shadow Scars ::: Magus Fire (2) (3) Voldemort ::: The Lost Prophecies (3) (4) My Metalic NightMare (4) (5) Shadow Scrolls ::: The Quest (5) Status of upcoming titles [1] {Incomplete 10% remaining} [1] [2] {Only script Completed ::: Need to create a full Draft} [2] [3] {Found 3 different versions none of them being the final version ::: Still looking for final Draft} [3] [4] {Need to Find this one too} [4] [5] {Need to find my Outline} [5] ...In other words... A new Update won't be coming anytime soon Last edited by GhostHeLL; 18-08-2009 at 08:47 PM. |
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