A Shiver down the frozen stiff spine
A wave of fear cresting and cascading
All animals lie still, Fear frozen
A Shadow so dark, no light could banish it.
This Shadow so black,
Hungry to be sated with flowing life blood
A insatiable need for battle
This Shadow left no prints, no trace of existence.
Among barren trees, no sound could be heard
Yet the Shadow was there,
And the Shadow left no trace on Time or History
The Shadow lay still waiting to carry out it's duty.
The loose dirt showed the faintest print
A faint scent, a heady mix of Hell's Bells, Sulfur, Sandalwood and a unknown intoxicating Musk
Overlaid on the ground a searing mist
As a wind blows and the Mist parts, a single paw print is revealed
Burned into the ground.
A little girl walked among the tombstones
And She suddenly stops, feeling malevolent eyes upon her
A sound among the barren graveyard showed signs of a living creature
Yet none was there.
Then suddenly she see's the eyes watching her
Those eyes glow red, as if forged from the fire's of Hell
These eyes surely belong to a demon
For no living normal creatur, be it animal or human,
Has eyes as cold as the ones that gazed upon the little girl.
Out from the shadows it appeared, a large and black hound. The little girl trembled in fear, and yet still she calls for it.
"Here puppy"
The hound shook, as if it was laughing at the little girl. The hound's shaking increased til it's mouth opened, and a unsettingly similar human like laugh came out.
The hound drew closer and the little girl stuck out a single, tiny tan hand towards it.
The hound's head brushed against her hand and the little girl crumbled to the ground. The hound sat on it's haunches and slowly morphed into a tall and dark man. The man looked down and smiled before picking the little girl up.
"Dear child, you will be his salvation."
With those words the little girl and the man vanished.
YOU ARE READING
Heart of The Death Bringers
ParanormalThis is the journey of many creatures and people. There is not one single religion, for these creatures come from everywhere. And this is just the beginning for them. My name is Tamara Bell and i will guide you on our journey.
