Hai! I'm InfinityTheFella (as you already might know). This is my very first story on this account and I am really, really, really, hoping it turns out great. Right at the moment, I am just posting the prologue to the story to get readers... intrigued, as you might say? Though don't worry, the first chapter shall be up no longer than a day and a half. So without further ado, enjoy the preview! Ayy, see what I did there?
I didn't listen. I didn't listen to any of them, but I still went anyway.
The night got colder as I trekked up the mountainous slopes of the island. Every step was a struggle to take as Vegg Av Død got nearer.
Cuts, scrapes, and bruises covered my skin as a result of managing to make it past the jagged rocks.
After the torturous journey, I was standing face to face with the helish phenomenon. It was bigger than I ever imagined it to be. A burning smell invaded my nostrils when I inhaled. It was suffocating.
I took a couple steps forward to feel the thick, black, fog when a ear-piercing screech filled the air. Too stubborn to run, I grab a small dagger from my belt to defend myself.
The screech ceased at once. There was no sound except for my heavy breathing.
Fear filled me when I heard fast movement coming towards me inside the fog. All too soon, I screamed and squirmed as I was dragged into the hot and humid heat of Vegg Av Død.
A claw ran across my face, striking my right eye. The pain was too overwhelming to handle, making me fall unconscious against the moving ground...