A/N: Okay guys there are a great number of factors to consider here
1) Inspiration taken from the new Snow White & the Huntsman and Dark Shadows, films which instant pulled on the strings of my imagination.
2) Credit goes to ImpossiblePoet for the idea (to which I also message her, to ensure I wasn't toally ripping her format of her fic) Also I have read/noted pretty much similar format on other parts of ff!
3) Totally depends on time, if I have any spare because as you're all aware I'm busy with so much at the moment and my main focus/project is my Pentalogy called: 'Everything that has a beginning has an end'
4) May need volunteers
5) Depending on reviews *fingers crossed* all positive will depend on further work on this fic! **Mostly dialogue featured below but is in the very, VERY early stages. Details are swirling around the ol' noodle and are the combination of ideas that have been mulling around my doodle pad**
To Be Continued?
A hooded figure stood alone, a shadow hid the face conveniently maintain an air of mystery
"She escaped me once...this time; I will not be so merciful."
"Quickly, you must leave or he'll hunt you down!"
"Her blood will spill and I will dance in the flames of hell." Her voice was furious until her eyes fell upon a figure that someone that dared to stand, to interrupt?
"My mistress...I am at your beck and call."
The figure bowed, acknowledging his place, far below her. In the wild, if an animal then he would be hunted, at the bottom of the food chain
Her head throbbed, the impact of the fall left her dazed and disorientated. She witnessed chaos surrounding her, no way to escape. Then a firm pair of hands gripped her and wrenched her up from the soil. She struggled against his cold hands.
"You cannot harm what is already dead!"
"You are insane? Anyone, who defies her...pay the ultimate price,"
"With their life?"
"Yes and their soul."
"We cannot abandon her..." her voice stopped, lingered in the frosty air, unable to convince her let alone rally the confidence of the others
"She cannot be alive...I refuse to believe your callous lies."
"But, I have witnessed this...with my own eyes, she indeed lives."
"Her power is far great than yours. How has the student managed to out shadowed the teacher...you will die!" he reported confidently, knowing that this would further anger his mistress
"Consume her soul and commander her power...then you will have it all."
Her body stiffened against its will, controlled by unknown and unseen forced. Once emotionless eyes now looked up towards the greying sky. It was impossible, as her eyes watered and trickled down her cheeks it was then she realized in was blood not tears.
"She coming, she knows, she wants." echoed a hushed voice
She gasped, ripped from her dream. Panting in bed as she sat upright, a hand went to her chest. The stabbing pain returned
"Death cannot touch me...for I command him."