My lungs are burning,but I won't stop. I have to run,to get away from them. I shift, I feel my wings unfurling but I keep running. Finally,I see the clearing ahead of me,I speed up to lift into the sky. All of a sudden something slams into my head and pins me to the ground. I look up, and stair into black holes that should be eyes but there's nothing there. His fur is matted and bloody. I hear a demonic growl,like he didn't have a mind or soul,just...empty. I try to shake him off but he just starts growling louder and pressing his claws into my throat. I can't breath, my vision starts to become dark. I look at the creature and he is pulling back his head,he lunges mouth open and dagger like teeth raining down to the top of my exposed throat.
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cloudless nights(ON HOLD**)
AdventureFear-Nobody truly escapes its grasp. If you claim that your not afraid then you would either be considered reckless or a fool. It slows you down. But for me fear is a drive it speeds me up and gives me power.
