Winged demons and pretty girls
Snow fell in wisps moving elegantly with the wind,which blew harshly at Hitomie Kanzakis face stinging it even more and making her pull her scarf tighter around her as she slowly opened the door which slammed back shut making her growl angrily and try fruitlessly again.
It had only been a year since Hitomie had left Giya and there had been dramatic changes in her.
Her ears had gotten more pointy and long,her hair longer,softer,her features more girlish and soft.
About the only thing about her that hadn't changed was her eyes.Lovely dark green eyes held sadness and serenity and right now a bit frustration.
Finally with a loud cry of success Hitomie through her door open and ran in quickly shutting it after another gust of wind made its way in littering the hallways with fluffy white snow.
Hitomie smiled and took off her winter coat and hung it on a rack next to the door along with her hat and scarf and made it so she was in a white blouse and brown skirt.
Making her way over to the hallway that led to the living room she paused.Something was wrong.
Looking around she tried to find the source of the problem until she found out that it wasn't just one thing,it was her hole house.
A darkness had descended upon her house,making it so it was cold and vile.Shivering she started to slowly make her way down the hallway making sher her footsteps,which would shake every once and a while,quite as possible on the cold floorboards.
"Hello,"she called out in a wavering whisper,"Any one in here?"
Hearing nothing she pursued onwards toward her room, the hallways Erie, dark and cold,as if it were evil itself.
"Hello!"
She slowly opened her room door once making it the door and looked around.Everything seemed orderly,nothing touched or out of place.
She slowly made her way to a mirror and then she starred in it curiously.Usually this mirror shinned in the sun glistening,but now it was deselect and blackened showing no emotion what so ever.
"Hello,"she looked around her.Nothing sturdy,not even a sound was herd from outside.
Suddenly there was a cry,from the mirror,a cry unheard of and inhuman.It sounded as if it were millions of tortured people,screaming, begging to be released form the eternal night that had some how made its way toward,more so in,her mirror.
Screaming herself Hitomie tried to run but the mirror shattered into shards but the glass,entangled in the darkness,stretched out to catch her and the shadows wrapped around her.Everything was engulfed in darkness.
Snow fell in wisps moving elegantly with the wind,which blew harshly at Hitomie Kanzakis face stinging it even more and making her pull her scarf tighter around her as she slowly opened the door which slammed back shut making her growl angrily and try fruitlessly again.
It had only been a year since Hitomie had left Giya and there had been dramatic changes in her.
Her ears had gotten more pointy and long,her hair longer,softer,her features more girlish and soft.
About the only thing about her that hadn't changed was her eyes.Lovely dark green eyes held sadness and serenity and right now a bit frustration.
Finally with a loud cry of success Hitomie through her door open and ran in quickly shutting it after another gust of wind made its way in littering the hallways with fluffy white snow.
Hitomie smiled and took off her winter coat and hung it on a rack next to the door along with her hat and scarf and made it so she was in a white blouse and brown skirt.
Making her way over to the hallway that led to the living room she paused.Something was wrong.
Looking around she tried to find the source of the problem until she found out that it wasn't just one thing,it was her hole house.
A darkness had descended upon her house,making it so it was cold and vile.Shivering she started to slowly make her way down the hallway making sher her footsteps,which would shake every once and a while,quite as possible on the cold floorboards.
"Hello,"she called out in a wavering whisper,"Any one in here?"
Hearing nothing she pursued onwards toward her room, the hallways Erie, dark and cold,as if it were evil itself.
"Hello!"
She slowly opened her room door once making it the door and looked around.Everything seemed orderly,nothing touched or out of place.
She slowly made her way to a mirror and then she starred in it curiously.Usually this mirror shinned in the sun glistening,but now it was deselect and blackened showing no emotion what so ever.
"Hello,"she looked around her.Nothing sturdy,not even a sound was herd from outside.
Suddenly there was a cry,from the mirror,a cry unheard of and inhuman.It sounded as if it were millions of tortured people,screaming, begging to be released form the eternal night that had some how made its way toward,more so in,her mirror.
Screaming herself Hitomie tried to run but the mirror shattered into shards but the glass,entangled in the darkness,stretched out to catch her and the shadows wrapped around her.Everything was engulfed in darkness.