Just a taste of a story that came to mind while watching Underworld Evolution. If I get good feedback and reviews I may continue. Please Read and Review, and let me know if I should continue or not.
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2016
Loneliness hurts. All my life I have been a loner. I never relied upon anyone but myself. I was constantly shipped off to different foster homes through out my life, and when I turned eighteen I took off and never looked back.
And then the unexpected happened.
All I remember is bright head lights, blinding, and the screeching sound of tires just before the renegade driver ran me down. Everything went black, and I drifted away.
Where I "drifted" to was no place I had ever been before.
1202 AD Night
Marcus stared in amazement at the disheveled village before him. It lay in ruins. "My God Brother, what have you done?" He thought mournfully.
Viktor glanced around at the dead villagers. Half of the village had already went up in flames. Smoke rose from charred buildings and dead peasants. Blood smeared streets gave way to more corpses, some even partially eaten. Chunks of snow were stained crimson red and shone like rubies in the moon light.
"Yet again, Viktor said, "we arrive to witness his aftermath. We will put an end to this slaughter."
"We must move quickly before they turn," Amelia reminded them, looking about. Or before we are taken by surprise, which ever will come first. Underneath her chain mail she shivered, but not from the was indeed unique. Deep down she felt pity towards the doomed beast. After all, he was once a man.
Another part of the forest...
I hear shouting, but I'm not sure where it is coming from. It is so very cold here. I regain consciousness, and slowly realize I am not in a room, but outside on the ground, laying in snow. What the fuck...I think to myself, looking around. I am alone, all but for the distant shouting and ruckus. My curiosity gets the better of me, and in getting up I noticed that only is the scenery different, but so are my clothes.
I look down and see I have on what appears to be a plain green dress, along with a black cloak. The shoes are plain also.
I am freezing and about to go look for some place warm when I hear it. It's an Inhuman sound. Animal.
I abandon the idea of investigating where the sound is coming from and decide to just run. My heart is beating like a drum in my chest as I run to nowhere in particular.
I want to know how I got here and who is responsible. All I knew was that I was in what appeared to be a forest. I don't pay attention to where I'm going and slam into something solid and...furry?
I pull myself away from whatever I ran into and try to stand up. I stumble and lose my balance, falling face first in the snow. I hear that terrifying sound again, only now it seems to be right next to me.
I look up and stare into the most sinister eyes I have ever seen. This beast before me, white fur, at least eight or nine feet tall, maybe more, stares down at me, salivating.
I freeze on the spot, and the beast licks it lips.
Everything goes black.
