Of Body and Mind.
"Hmm, what do I think of the soul? I feel like it is terrible. We are terrible people, constantly trying to steal power from others. The soul is a sin and I will never be clean. Never, never, ever." – Former prince Bartholomew.
And hello there. This story is about a young boy named Raymond or just Ray. This story takes place, only a day after Circle of War II.
Im not going for an overall big picture story here like in my others stories. If you have read my other stories, you know what im talking about. Anyways, here it is.
Ray always knew he was "different". He would hear voices. Strange voices, coming from within his head. They told him strange things. They would constantly talk in his sleep and they wouldn't go away. His parents were worried but Ray wasn't.
He liked these voices.
They told him what to do, like drink the water or jump over the log and Ray listened. Was there ever a reason not to listen? But Ray didn't know. He didn't know that these voices would one day lead him down a path of darkness. And that he would never be able to escape.
These voices belonged to some strange people. Julius Silence and Vincent Faro.
Shortest prologue ever but whatever. This IS an OC story and look on my profile for the form. I am only accepting OCs that I feel will help move the plot forward so try your best to make good OCs please. Thanks and review? FF
