Hello and welcome to the story of my own creation, I hope you all will enjoy this story that I have humbly brought to you all.
This is the first thing that I have ever wrote on this sight and thier might be possibly more, it all will be depended on how you all feel about this.
please stay and read and I hope you enjoy this little bit of literature that I have created.
Venator Tenebrarum
"Damn trees, how thick is this forest?" A young man asked out, obviously not expecting an answer. After several moments of pushing through the brush and branches of low growing trees he had finally found a small clearing within the woods.
Walking into the clearing the young man was bathed in moonlight and his formed was illuminated. There stood a man who wore a dark grey mask that took the shape of a diamond but was shaped into a very demonic form with teeth chiseled into the jaw giving a grisly smirk, slits where the eyes would be that had just given all those who would stare back at both would see pure darkness, strewn across was the color red which had accented parts of the mask to give it the feeling of death.
He wore a black coat with blue trimming going down both arms and a blue cross on the back, and under the jacket flowed out a blood red hoodie that held the insignia of the sun on the hood. He also wore deep navy coloured jeans with many tears across it and it was held up by a black simple belt which also held up a brown leather scabbard for a long sword.
Looking around the clearing he saw that there was no signs of any life around him he simply sighed and looked down to the ground.
"This should be good enough." As he looked down he pulled off a small simple blue backpack and threw it on the ground which made a quite thud as it hit, he then kneeled down and unzipped the bag to look into it, he began to rummage through it looking for one thing he would need. After searching for several seconds he had found what he had been searching for, a small box of matches.
Having found the matches he pulled out a small box with ancient runes inscribed on it, he opened it to see grey coals inside. He opened up the box of matches to see that he was running low seeing a little over a dozen scattered inside. Sighing he took out a match and dragged it across the side of the box which started the small flame on the match, he then dropped the lit match inside of the box which immediately ignited the coals and created an small fire which gave him warmth and comfort.
After several minutes of sitting next to his fire he began feel a strong breeze blow past him and he had noticed a subtle bit noticeable smell...it was, candy? This bothered him greatly and it confused him to great extent.
"How can their be candy in the middle of the forest? Why would their be candy in the middle of the forest?" He asked out loud, thinking on if he should go looking for the source but he was slowly deciding against it, he was getting tired and he knew that he needed to rest before exploring more ahead.
He sat there looking at the fire seeing that it was still blazing as strong now as it was when he had started it. And feeling comfort and hazy with tiredness he began to lift his hand up to his face and reach for his mask, he felt the coldness of the metal on his fingertips and began to pull it off until he heard a sound within the forest, the sound of bushes being rustled. He quickly stood up and grabbed the hilt of his sword and looked to where he had heard the noise.
"Show yourself immediately!" He demanded out to the dark woods, he looked around for any signs of life, taking in every sound from his surroundings but could not hear anything but the wind. He continued to look into the dark forest that surrounded him knowing that he was not alone. After what felt like forever he finally heard the sound of someone coming closer, pushing back the brush, getting closer and closer until he had could finally see who it was...