"Ethan...? Hey.. You're here right? Hey, you're not gone right..? Ethan? Ethan..! Ethan!?" Zylen's struggles to wake his best friend up, was futile. Nothing could wake him up from his eternal slumber, no. Reality was bitter. Realisation was far more worse. He slowly took in his surroundings. It was madness... Sadness...
You all would've heard about the fairy tale, Little Red Riding Hood, haven't you? But, what if the story took place in a different dimension, in an era where werewolves were half human and were currently out of breed? What if the girl and the werewolf who meets get tangled up in the red string of fate? What would awai...
"Wh-why won't master eat me!" "I want to be eaten ;-;" "Dear Pudding Lord, turn me into something more edible for master, amen ;-;" . . . "Bless you dear Lord, thank you so much for this delicious looking treat ✧ \(Ｔ▽Ｔ)> ✧"