Spitting out a large mouthful of blood he carried on, the bubbling hissing from his side ignored. Demons played dirty and the wound burned like acid, eating away at his flesh and bone. Leaning against a thick tree trunk he gasped for breath, blood splattering the earthy ground beneath his bare feet, his vision swam and despite the sturdy assistance ( Read more... )

I got board so i wrote a sequel of sorts for Alone ( Read more... )

Title: Alone ( Read more... )