Chapter 3, Part 2“I’m back Julius and this time you’re dead!” he shout as he pointed his blade forward. I saw him look around with a surprised expression and lowered his sword. “Damn it, I must’ve allowed that fool Heimdall to take over.” I was trying to speak up and get his attention but no words would come out of my mouth. He just doesn’t look like Sitrus, who is this man? His facial expression wasn’t the calm friend I knew just a minute ago. My instant thoughts were to interrogate him, but they were impeded when he walked over to me instead.Chapter 3, Part 2
“Hey Sobek, sorry I didn’t see you there,”
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A Rocky Encounter
“You know, this is cool and everything, but I’m not sure if this Gauntlet will come off and what if I get a really bad itch on my arm?” Sitrus complained as he attempted to remove the device.
It was obvious that he was trying to cover up whatever emotions that could be seen on his face. “Are you not worried about the darkness?” I asked getting serious on him. He took a quick glance at me, through the heavy rain, as if I was a pestering mother. “Seek, of all people you should know that I won’t take his words seriously.” I immediatel
Chapter 2, Part 3“Get me down from here!” Sitrus shouted as he squirmed and floated at my side. Looking beneath me, I realized I was floating. My body stiffened, but I kept calm and searched our current scene.Chapter 2, Part 3
Over a thousand feet below us I could see a wasteland torn apart by war. The sky was a deep and dark red while the air was thick with the smell of death. Squinting down at the ground, I sighted what looked like men. Not just a few men either, hundreds of thousands of men running in one constant direction. The direction led to a large black tower.
“Are those Hybrids?” asked Sitrus staring at the tower gates. I didn’
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Elizabeth Greyfox smiled up at her mother as they talked, the woman turned around in her seat to gaze upon her darling daughter. "Oh, Lizzie, your grandfather is going to be so happy to see you." She smiled at the girl, a dazzling smile of pearly, straight whit
Dream CatcherDream Catcher By, SomethingMissedDream Catcher
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New Book chapter one introIntro. When he was a young boy Viktor made three choices 1.He would never let anyone know his secret 2.He would never sire anyone 3.He would never fall in love When making these decisions he vowed to uphold them for eternity…and almost didNew Book chapter one intro
Chapter 1 Viktor sat in class feeling the stare of someone from the back, he sighed and ignored it, he did not know anyone here but did not care, this was not the time or place, and again he was going to have to go through this hell of a high school. Looking back up at the teacher he closed his eyes and focused on many things other than actually le
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