The Forest Monologue

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On a cold winter night, in à remote landscape far to the north, the bititng wind raged and howled like à deranged beast throughout the mountain peaks, barren plains and the desolate forest. Whispering as it swept past the dead land, telling tales of bloody murder. The nightmarish desolate forest had breath takingly large trees, towering high above the ground, making one feel horribly inferior, but unfortuantley its magnificens was stolen by its sinister disposition. As throughout the whole forest not À single leaf could be seen on à tree all year round. Truly erie, as those big and crooked branches look like the claws of phantom eagles swaying with the wind, swooping down to snatch one from this earth. But Surprisingly, through the faint moonlight, …show more content…

these same emotions he believed he managed to supress long ago buried somewhere deep down in à black Box, shrouded by the shadows in his heart. Resurfaced with an uncontrollable momentum, promising to unleash a panic filled misery. On the brink of losing control of himself, he held on because Kirlin was fully aware that those hungry wolf like eyes infront of him, had no intention of letting him live past …show more content…

Don't lower your guards, especialy you Lamia!" Shouted the leader of the group, while locking his gaze on kirlin's face. Surprised over the raw skill and agility of this kid, it was hard to believe that this seemingly harmless and handsome youth was able to kill four of his underlings before they could corner him. " never underestimate the enemy no matter how serious his injuries, even though he killed your brother; dont lose your head" advised the leader. " i know boss, don't worry! But This kid is strange as fuck how can he still be standing after losing so much blood" replied Lamia, gritting his teeth " i wont fall, trust me not here at least! But IF i dont skin him alive and let him die à painful death, to avenge my brother how can i call myself a bloodfi..." yet right before he completed his sentence, à silver light flashed right in front of his face! Shocked to his core, he desperatly tried to dodge his head to the side urgently, sweat visible on his forehead. As he managed to evade the dagger sucessfully he heard his companions shout " Lamia!!! Watch out!" His pupils shrunk as he suddenly felt an immense pressure like an invisble hand choking him. His chest became incredibly heavy, and blood started to bubble up his throat with every breath he took, it felt as if he were exhausting every bit of energy in his

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