DARK WORLD
intro
(1 person)
You play a dangerous game when you trade your soul for power. You never now who your soul will end up with and you never now what use they might have for it. But back then man and his formidable will had just started to develop, so when an orb of floating energy came to my village and offered me immortality I had no reason to refuse.
This is the story of my life. All 1589 years of it. For the first 17 years of my life I was a regular human, I learned what all the other kids did how to hunt, how to fish, and how to fight. I was the most promising warrior in my village, the best hunter to. I had ten wives lined up for me before I was 16! I had no enemies, my father and mother were both proud of me, I had everything I could possibly want!
Then on the eave of my eighteenth birthday I was lying awake in the hammock, in my hut (I was the only man under 20 that had his own hut) when a light entered my room, but this was no ordinary light it came from a floating red eye with green flame coming out of the top. When I saw it I nearly fell out of the hammock. the I spoke to me about coming disasters. A large burning rock would be huddled at the earth, disease would spread through the world causing everyone to die. The eye offered me a way to save myself and my village in exchange for my soul I mad the deal.
The eye kept it's part of the deal it gave me the power to save my people. But as time went on I started to realize the nature of my curse, I now must kill to survive. The day the eye took my soul I gained immortality the ability to change my appearance and the need for souls myself but I lost my humanity.
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chapter1: lost souls
(2 person)
"Jen, we have to keep moving or he'll get us!!!" said a boy about 12 in a white T and Kacy shorts. "I-I-I can't move!!!" a shadowy figure moved down the ally slow and daunting. then the shadowy figure lifted a blade made of pure darkness "TOMMY!!! HELP ME!!!! AHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!" the girl screamed as her soul was ripped from its body. The boy ran. The shadow of a man that had been chasing the boy, now appeared right in front of him. The man put one hand on the boys head and absorbed his soul directly. "Now that that's done time to feed a different type of dark hunger." he said taking the form of a 25 year old gangster in an all black pimp outfit minus the tie and with the fancy dress coat unbuttoned. As he walked is black pimp cane with a mini demon skull made out of silver formed out of the darkness and into his hand.
the man walked into the restaurant, through the double doors that read employs only. He dropped 800 dollars on the counter where the man sat smoking his cigarette. "I want the best you got for two hours." the man pulled the curtain door back and said "Number 18" the shadow gangster moved down the hall as the curtain shut, he proceeded to #18.
When he got to the door with the number 18 on it he opened the door to see a girl with light brown skin in a skimpy puddle outfit. she had a hat on that had light brown ears sticking out of it and blue puddle fur that had a dash of purple in it, her underwear was covered in the same fur like stuff as was he bra, but he thong had a light brown tail with a ball of the fur stuff at the end. The man walked inside the door.
He left the room two hours later with an amused smile on his face. The girl sat on her bed existed, 'God dawn, was that only two hours' she thought to herself. The dark figure how everyone called Mr. D walked down the street now that he had fed his hunger both spiritually and physically, it was time for him to have a little fun with the mortals.