Hi guys Lord Rial here I would like to apologise if there are any spelling mistakes on here, and wouldlike to thank you for giving this a read, this is my every first Fanfic, (how exciting :D) so apologise in advance people, also I would like to apologise to the person who wrote Rials story for taking there name, it just came into my head when i made my account.
Part one
A man in a dark trench coat, black jeans and military style boots walked in the snowy frosted night.
He looked nervously behind him, anticipation was sewn onto his face for he knew what he was about to face, his boots crunched as he walked anxiously into the tree stretched avenue, he stopped when he noticed the shadows next to him, he looked piercingly into the shadows as the danced on the snow, the street lights made them seem alive, then he felt it, something was following him, he looked at his watch and shudder.
He continued to walk to the end of the avenue were a subway sat in-between two trees, when he was a few paces away from the subway he stopped and drew a shaky breath, mist formed in front of his face, his purple eyes shone with a determined fire.
He stepped in.
He continued walking until he was in the middle of the subway; graffiti was scrolled across the wall.
He turned to face the wall got down on his knees and bowed his head.
"Master" the man breathed, the shadows swirled, and seemed to grow darker, they depend and stretched.
A man in a dark cloak and his hood drawn up appeared from with in the shadows, the shadows behind him depend and merged into a throne, the man sat on it and seemed majestic, the man bowing did not seem phased by this.
"What news do you carry Simon" the man on the throne sated, the man on the floor apparently called Simon stiffened as his head rose to face his masters.
"Master, we could not find the boy, he seems to have vanished into thin air" Simon flinched under his masters intense piercing gaze "However Milord Durzo we shall continue looking, and we shall find him" his eyes rose to meet his masters and Simon waited for his death to come, for he was looking into the eyes of Lord Death him self.
A shadow whipped from behind his Lords throne and scored his face.
"That's right Simon" The Lord Durzo smirked "You know the price of failure, my lethiieodes shall not be kept at bay for long".
A growl came from behind him, and drool slobbered on to his neck, Simon span around nothing was but apart from shadows there.
"I shall not fail again Milord" Durzo looked down, when he looked up all that was there was an envelop.
"Yes you shall not fail again, and when you find him, and you shall find him, give the boy this" a shiver ran down Simons neck, the voice seemed to come from nowhere and every were at the same time.
Simon picked up the letter and left as if the hounds of hell were chasseing him, and they could of been for all he knew.
Thanks again guys to be honest I made this while in English (we had a supply) if you think I should continue with it plez review :D :D:D:D:D:D:D