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"They call kids like us vicious and carved out of stone, But for what we've become, we just feel more alone, Always weigh what I've lost against what I left, So progress report: I am missing you to death."
Werewolf on Rampage.
Dashing small clearings in between each tall grand oak tree, I ran alone. I wanted to be alone. The rain fell heavy; showing no mercy whatsoever. But my vision, I laugh at anything mediocre that tries to obscure it. I brushed past tearing limbs of the outreaching branches with no effort. I smirked as I thought of how many humans would think this impossible, how many thought I wasn’t real, that people of my kind didn’t exist.

They were wrong. I saw my breath billowing out of my mouth in wispy, pale white smoke and I sighed heavily and stopped at an open clearing. I was hungry. I closed my eyes and waited. I winced slightly as the sense of the Hunter took over me. I opened my eyes. To any human, my eyes would be crimson, but beautifulI’d lure them in.

A flash of red struck over me. I can’t remember the rest.


stressed question confused cry
You ever get that feeling where you're just going to either:

Kill someone.
Cry your eyes out.

Ever had all three at once?
I'm guessing not...

Nothing is going right atm...
I have no idea what's going on, everything feels like a dream and I just want to wake up, I really just want to wake up. It's one of those terrible nightmares...

"Do you live? Do you die, do you bleed for the fantasy?"

Nelly Van Drakus
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Nelly Van Drakus
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