Vicious Cycle

by Shade-the-shadowxx

What if humans were not alone in the world? What if those was a more sinister force hiding in the shadows of night? What if one lonely human boy dared to enter this world where danger lurks round every corner?

Prologue

Night was a mysterious thing. It was beautiful but deadly at the same time for creatures of the night are wrapped in the shadows watching, waiting for the right time to pounce and kill. Watching as the pray the caught for the thrashes about in their arms how their brain has come to accept that they are going to die but their body still tries struggle not giving up until the last breath of oxygen the last beat of their heart. How the colour drains from their face, their eyes become dull, emotionless, lifeless as they listen to the sound of their very life force being drained away eventually till its all gone not a drop left and their dead corpse hits the cold ground and their eyes flitter close never to open again or to see the wonders of the world again just like that their life is over and the attacker is gone. Someone will find their body and friends and family will grieve at the loss of a loved one that's just how humans are they are born, they grow, they make mistakes, they learn from those mistakes, they lie, steal and cheat and eventually they die in all different ways, fast and slow, painful and peaceful, happy or sad, regrets or none its just the cycle of life.

All creatures have one; the cycle of life and they are all intertwined and connected into one giant

Vicious Cycle.