Trying my luck
Posted 4 years agoSo I have decided I might give writing a try
The Air was cold, yet still the warm Rays of the Sun gave Ghoster the feeling of warmth even reaching the depths of his frozen hard Heart. He was still cowering over the Body of his Enemy licking the Blood of his Lips before sighing and slamming his Sword deep into the Torso of the lifeless Body. It was the second Day in a Row that someone tried to assasinate him, but why, who would want to end his life even tho he just lives in the cursed woods not coming out or threatening anyone? The Questions were endless and his mind was filled with nothing but them. His Sword was stained with their purple blood and the glow of his Runes had faded, just the lingering feeling of threat didn't as he swiftly turned around to face another attacker.
"Who are you? and why are you attacking me?" No answer came except a throwing Knife that nearly hit his Skull. The Knife did scratch over it tho as the Wendigo raised his two handed Sword with a look of pure hatred, soon icicles began to pierce through the Attacker while Ghoster used his unnatural movement speed to cut off the Attackers feet holding the end of the Blade to the attackers Throat.
"I will only ask this once more, Who are you and why did you attack me?"
There was still no response from the attacker instead a growl of pure hatred as the Wendigo sighed and pushed his head through the throat of the attacker letting him suffocate while he turned around and walked off still thinking about the attackers. There it was the Idea, he swiftly sprinted back and began to scavange the bodies until he found a red letter laughing a bit as he looked at the remarkable Sigil which was stamped onto it
If you wish I can continue it was just a test
The Air was cold, yet still the warm Rays of the Sun gave Ghoster the feeling of warmth even reaching the depths of his frozen hard Heart. He was still cowering over the Body of his Enemy licking the Blood of his Lips before sighing and slamming his Sword deep into the Torso of the lifeless Body. It was the second Day in a Row that someone tried to assasinate him, but why, who would want to end his life even tho he just lives in the cursed woods not coming out or threatening anyone? The Questions were endless and his mind was filled with nothing but them. His Sword was stained with their purple blood and the glow of his Runes had faded, just the lingering feeling of threat didn't as he swiftly turned around to face another attacker.
"Who are you? and why are you attacking me?" No answer came except a throwing Knife that nearly hit his Skull. The Knife did scratch over it tho as the Wendigo raised his two handed Sword with a look of pure hatred, soon icicles began to pierce through the Attacker while Ghoster used his unnatural movement speed to cut off the Attackers feet holding the end of the Blade to the attackers Throat.
"I will only ask this once more, Who are you and why did you attack me?"
There was still no response from the attacker instead a growl of pure hatred as the Wendigo sighed and pushed his head through the throat of the attacker letting him suffocate while he turned around and walked off still thinking about the attackers. There it was the Idea, he swiftly sprinted back and began to scavange the bodies until he found a red letter laughing a bit as he looked at the remarkable Sigil which was stamped onto it
If you wish I can continue it was just a test
Free new years give away
Posted 4 years agoSo i found out a new artists is making a giveaway ~BonesAndFeathers
go pay him a visit
go pay him a visit
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