Prologue

The rain fell harder and only the frequent flashes of lightning that came from the sky could reveal the dark and mysterious young girl, who looked but the age of 10. She crouched by a gravestone, one that belonged to her beloved sister, whom the young girl had only lost a few months ago. The rain fell hard, but not hard enough to miss the potent taste or sound of sadness and pain in the air. The tears that escaped her eyes could only be seen streaming down her cheeks due to the hood, of a long, black cloak, that covered her eyes. The girl stood slowly, and gently placed a single, pristine white rose on the tombstone before her. The white rose was placed so carefully one would have thought that the young girl had practiced this same ritual many times before.

When the girl finally stood up to leave and started walking towards the village again, she turned around one last time to see the grave that she was abandoning. The wind blew against her and the drenched hood of the black cloak she was wearing rustled and lifted up slightly, revealing her dark eyes. For a second, to those who truly understood, the girl's soul was shown. Those empty eyes, full of sorrow, hatred, and pain. But, of course, no one could really see what those eyes that held so much suffering and pain really meant, because no one truly understood how painful it was to have the gate to your soul shut for good. And with that, the young girl turned around and walked back to the village quietly.

Hello little or big or even medium sized peepellos that have or have not wandered across my sad, and horribly written story (that was a lie, this story is just about the best thing u will probably never read). if you do, which may or may not be likely, decide to continue reading my amazeballs story, then congrats and brownie point to you. (i would give u money... but im totally broke... actually not really i just say that so people give me money so i can make fun of them for being in debt or broke... im a horrible person aren't i). This story isn't even planned out all the way... so woopsies... i was basically just like whatever y not try and publish this story... it's not like anybody is going to read it (*sniffle sniffle*) so basically i'm just talking to myself here... or typing to myself... and tricking the people that aren't reading this story into thinking that this prologue is a lot longer than it actually is (the other chapters are longer don't worry... i shouldn't worry what am i talking about nobody is going to see this (*sniffle sniffle*))... i should stop typing (also idk what it is or if im just a complete bumble head but it took me probably a lot longer than it should have to figure out how this site worked)

So with that,

peace out hombres/broskis/siskis

- OJFish