Chapter 1: The Beginning
Skullten awoke at 1:00 Am, being his usual, emo self. He walked with a sigh into the bathroom and examined himself in the mirror: Before him was a completely naked figure that was petite and lanky. He had greasy dark blue hair which laid over the right side of his face, hiding one of his two green eyes that had severe dark lines underneath. His most prominent features however were his pale skin that was so light, he almost looked ghostly and the long, thin string of snot that dangled and swung about all the way from his nose to his chest.
Skullten was always a sickly person, always feeling tired and seemingly had a cold that would not go away. He walked lazily over to the hamper to get his clothes. From the hamper, he got his long-sleeved skull shirt that he never washed and wore it, covering his Glorious Ribs of Anorexia. The 19 year-old emo also put on heart-print boxers black skinny jeans, My Little Pony socks and a beat-up pair of Converse. Now unlike his previously naked state, he was ready to face the outside.
As Skullten left the house, he walked into his neighborhood that was unknown to him. He soon discovered that the outside world was riddled with gangsters, psychos, and murderers, perhaps even gangster psycho-murderers as he heard a woman scream while being stabbed to death. With this new experience, he skipped down the street like a joyful little girl that once killed a witch with a house and proceeded down a yellow brick road in a similar manner.