Pyrolysis
Author: Pyro
Definition of Title: Decomposition or transformation of a compound caused by heat.
Disclaimers: Pyro belongs to me not Sita Electra, For Gods sake I am Pyro, Katara isn't hers either its her friends Katara but Asp is hers. its her. Drusilla belongs to Buffy the Vampire Slayer of course and if I use Spike it's not Buffy's spike it's my friend named Spike. It's all-confusing isn't it.
Rating: PG-13
Distribution: My Characters may not be used by anyone unless asked and being said yes to.but I must be used as a villain only .also Sita Electra and Sorrow the Silver Dragon may use them cause I know them.they go to my school, and they must use me as villain as well. I ALSO MUST RECEIVE CREDIT FOR MY CHARACTERS.
PROLOGUE
The abyss was dark and eerie, and the smell of sulfur lingered in the air due to the lava flowing under a pillar that a man stood on. The pillar was alone, standing tall with 2 ledges of each side.
Where the lava flowed there was one hole where it came in and one hole where it left through the room. They were barely large enough for the lava to go through.
"Drusilla," the man on the pillar said to a lady on one of the two ledges.
"Yes, Pyro" she said as she was traveling in circles.
"Stop it," Pyro yelled at her but she continued to travel in circles trying to catch invisible flies.
"But the flies," she said still traveling in circles trying to catch them. "They're too fast," she whined.
Pyro jumped from the pillar onto the ledge that Drusilla was on: "Follow me," he said to her "Why do I put up with you," he said as he left into a cave that led to another room.
****
" I hate it here," he said entering into his bedroom. Which was a cavern with dried up lava on the walls and a bed in the corner. There was also one chair, which was near the pool of lava.
Drusilla stayed in the entrance of the room, looking drunk. "Pyro, kiss me," she said psychopathically then she ran past him, her hair brushed against his face.
"Stop it," Pyro said to her as she ran to the bed and jumped on it, she then proceeded to spread her body fully out against the bed.
"Come to bed, Pyro," she said looking at him enthusiastically her brown eyes were both watery and happy.
Pyro looked at her "Not now." He said firmly. He pushed two strains of hair that covered his face out of the way. The rest of his hair however was in spikes. His hair was as black as obsidian and faded to blood red at its tips.
Drusilla still lay on the bed her hair her hair covered the pillow. "Get up," Pyro said to her she was staring at the roof in amazement.
"No," she said, "I'm looking at the moon," Pyro stared at her blankly "Drusilla you're in a cave a thousand miles underground.
"Oh yeah," oh yeah she said and she got up.
Author: Pyro
Definition of Title: Decomposition or transformation of a compound caused by heat.
Disclaimers: Pyro belongs to me not Sita Electra, For Gods sake I am Pyro, Katara isn't hers either its her friends Katara but Asp is hers. its her. Drusilla belongs to Buffy the Vampire Slayer of course and if I use Spike it's not Buffy's spike it's my friend named Spike. It's all-confusing isn't it.
Rating: PG-13
Distribution: My Characters may not be used by anyone unless asked and being said yes to.but I must be used as a villain only .also Sita Electra and Sorrow the Silver Dragon may use them cause I know them.they go to my school, and they must use me as villain as well. I ALSO MUST RECEIVE CREDIT FOR MY CHARACTERS.
PROLOGUE
The abyss was dark and eerie, and the smell of sulfur lingered in the air due to the lava flowing under a pillar that a man stood on. The pillar was alone, standing tall with 2 ledges of each side.
Where the lava flowed there was one hole where it came in and one hole where it left through the room. They were barely large enough for the lava to go through.
"Drusilla," the man on the pillar said to a lady on one of the two ledges.
"Yes, Pyro" she said as she was traveling in circles.
"Stop it," Pyro yelled at her but she continued to travel in circles trying to catch invisible flies.
"But the flies," she said still traveling in circles trying to catch them. "They're too fast," she whined.
Pyro jumped from the pillar onto the ledge that Drusilla was on: "Follow me," he said to her "Why do I put up with you," he said as he left into a cave that led to another room.
****
" I hate it here," he said entering into his bedroom. Which was a cavern with dried up lava on the walls and a bed in the corner. There was also one chair, which was near the pool of lava.
Drusilla stayed in the entrance of the room, looking drunk. "Pyro, kiss me," she said psychopathically then she ran past him, her hair brushed against his face.
"Stop it," Pyro said to her as she ran to the bed and jumped on it, she then proceeded to spread her body fully out against the bed.
"Come to bed, Pyro," she said looking at him enthusiastically her brown eyes were both watery and happy.
Pyro looked at her "Not now." He said firmly. He pushed two strains of hair that covered his face out of the way. The rest of his hair however was in spikes. His hair was as black as obsidian and faded to blood red at its tips.
Drusilla still lay on the bed her hair her hair covered the pillow. "Get up," Pyro said to her she was staring at the roof in amazement.
"No," she said, "I'm looking at the moon," Pyro stared at her blankly "Drusilla you're in a cave a thousand miles underground.
"Oh yeah," oh yeah she said and she got up.