Title: Harry Potter and the Dark Prince
By: Suzaku24 & renigade mage
Disclaimer: We don't own any of these characters but Greg, Nicoleli (Nick- co- lie), Collin, and Silvia. We also don't own anything of Harry Potter. The story line is of our own creation.
Prologue:
As Greg:
I can smell the rotting flesh and the burnt carcasses of people around me. It's revolting and a complete tragedy toward those who fought for what they thought was right. As I keep on looking ahead I notice something odd shifting in the air. Seeing this I slowly and cautiously walk toward this strange phenomenon. As I gradually walked over something shocking happened!
Blood and other fluid in which I would not like to know about poured out of the sky as if the sky was in pain and crying out in agony. Black putrid tar spewed out of the ground and seemed to merge with the blood that seemed endless. Cries of agony, death, and of sorrow filled the air as wisps of toxins accumulated with it.
Never have I seen or smelled something so disgusting in my existence on this war filled planet which I unfortunately call home. All around me the bodies of dying and of the dead seem to be sucked into the tar with only the smell that tells where each body is at.
I try to get away but as hard as I try to run from it all, it's as if the toxins, tar, and blood have its own mind. It comes after me and I still run from it all. I don't want to die this way, but it's a pity that I'm so weak now.
