Prologue
Artificial sunlight smothered the darkness on the computer screen as a form was apparently withering in dire pain as flames engulfed his famished body. Though his physical being was in desperate agony, his mind suffered far worse, for just beyond the glass stood before him the reason he was trapped in this game to be tortured for eternity.
Papers scatter the floor, but are gathered hastily by an eighteen- year-old girl. Jenny had always been ware of her surroundings, but lately her nerves are on constant alert, and as far as her mind knew, nowhere was safe.
She glanced up to see what sound had frightened her, only to be staring into a computer screen.
"What are you doing to him?" Jenny asked, perplexed as a man before her was burning to an unjust death.
"Playing the Sims..." Joey replied with a slight, evil grin emerging on his small face. Jenny loved her 8 year old brother, but was worrying about his violence level from these games, which seemed to be increasing over the past half year. She gazed into the face of the character, who oddly seemed to be looking back jsut as an unexplainable surge of familiarity came and went from her moments before he collasped to the ground, now merely a pile of ashes.
She blinked, confused, but let the feeling pass and laid down the papers as Joey went to make a new victim to torture. Jenny just peered at the computer warily until something made her stomach drop. The new man Joey was producing was a handsome blonde wearing black leather. This may not seem peculiar, but what was was the name Joey was typing in, which read Julian.
AN: DUN DUN DUN! pleez PLEEZ write reviews, this is my first story and im trying my hardest. so write reviews or you will suffer the dire consequences of the SAUCY TIKI! : ) don't ask...anyway read not just another fairy tale, REALLY good story made by one feather. i helped inspire the story line, so if you like this you should like that too.
Artificial sunlight smothered the darkness on the computer screen as a form was apparently withering in dire pain as flames engulfed his famished body. Though his physical being was in desperate agony, his mind suffered far worse, for just beyond the glass stood before him the reason he was trapped in this game to be tortured for eternity.
Papers scatter the floor, but are gathered hastily by an eighteen- year-old girl. Jenny had always been ware of her surroundings, but lately her nerves are on constant alert, and as far as her mind knew, nowhere was safe.
She glanced up to see what sound had frightened her, only to be staring into a computer screen.
"What are you doing to him?" Jenny asked, perplexed as a man before her was burning to an unjust death.
"Playing the Sims..." Joey replied with a slight, evil grin emerging on his small face. Jenny loved her 8 year old brother, but was worrying about his violence level from these games, which seemed to be increasing over the past half year. She gazed into the face of the character, who oddly seemed to be looking back jsut as an unexplainable surge of familiarity came and went from her moments before he collasped to the ground, now merely a pile of ashes.
She blinked, confused, but let the feeling pass and laid down the papers as Joey went to make a new victim to torture. Jenny just peered at the computer warily until something made her stomach drop. The new man Joey was producing was a handsome blonde wearing black leather. This may not seem peculiar, but what was was the name Joey was typing in, which read Julian.
AN: DUN DUN DUN! pleez PLEEZ write reviews, this is my first story and im trying my hardest. so write reviews or you will suffer the dire consequences of the SAUCY TIKI! : ) don't ask...anyway read not just another fairy tale, REALLY good story made by one feather. i helped inspire the story line, so if you like this you should like that too.