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Journey of the Unforgiven|By: LastBreath9394| Chapter 1: Running
I was running. From who, what, or why, I don't know. All I know is that I was running and I didn't want to stop. I was dodging vines and low branches while trying to watch my footing. I stopped for a moment to catch my breath and was instantly drowned by thoughts of fear, despair, and sadness. I started to run again just to keep away from the terror and I wouldn't stop.
I should probably tell you about me. My name is Yasuo Shirazaki and my age is 14. I am 5 ft 8 with little more than average muscle for someone my age. I have silver eyes and black hair. I don't know anything other than that so back to the story ^.^
I tripped a few times but quickly got back up and continued to run. I could see a bright light coming from an opening to my right so I quickly changed direction. Suddenly, something stabbed me, unbelievable pain seared through my right leg and I could feel the blood slowly trickle down my calf but I shoved it to the back of my mind and continued to run towards the light. The pain was getting worse and my speed slowed down. I could feel the darkness once again and started to run. Suddenly a ghostly voice whispered "Darkness" and I was tackled to the ground by a shadowy figure.
I looked at him and realized that it wasn't the lack of light causing him to look ghostly. It was that he was actually a ghost. He had looked human except for the fact that his arms were replace with ghostly wings that looked like they could chop a cinder block in half and from his waist down he was nothing. He simply floated there. "Wh-who are you?" I stammered and a ghostly laugh escaped him. He continued to laugh and once he stopped he looked at me curiously as if to say "are you serious?". I nodded my head yes and again he laughed and then he started towards me. "Call me Nocturne". Slowly walking towards me his "arms" became sharp to a point. I knew I wouldn't be able to fight him so I just watched, fear struck. Suddenly a surge of power coursed through me and I thrust my sword towards the shadowy figure. A miniature tornado blew out of my blade and towards him. He was blown into the air and landed on the ground weakened greatly. He looked at me angrily but slowly walked away. I felt the need to attack but I struggled back up and started back towards the light. With surprising speed a sprinted towards it but then I was filled with incredible pain.
I turned around and saw that another figure has appeared. This one was similar to the light I was running towards but also not anything like it. The light I was headed for was bright with warmth, and happiness. But this one was like a forest fire, uncontrollable. I could sense all it wanted to do was burn...everything. He was a humanoid figure but was completely ignited. He was a flame. He seemed to be waiting for something so I asked him who he was. "I am the casualty known as Brand." His voice was demonic with the sound of fire crackling in his throat. He looked my age but I knew he was millions of years older. I felt the ground slowly getting warmer and I looked down. The dirt at my feet was slowly becoming brighter and I could tell something was coming towards me from underground. I dive to my side just in time as a column of fire bursts from the ground. Brand looked at me as if I was some kind of mouse, just an annoyance. He walked away without a word.
I just now just realized that my feet were scorched and my lower right leg was burning with pain. I knew I had to get up and get to the light but I couldn't collect the strength. I tried to get up but fell the ground. I lie on my back, and my eyes start to close. But not before I see a giant spider slowly descend towards me, with it millions of smaller spiders. Fear struck my heart but I was to tired to do anything. So I allowed my eyes to close and felt the brushing of spider legs consume me.
New chapters will be out soon. But Quality over Quantity so don't expect too many too soon. But until next time. This is LastBreath939 heading out. Peace!