Baygadosi

Blood sprayed every where as my blade cleaved through the demons neck, it's head landing on the floor with a dull thud. A smiled creeped it's way across my face as I looked down at the stunned expression that had been captured in it's final moments of life. Laughter, my laughter echoed through the small room as I kicked the demons corpse into it's head, before been replaced once more the stillness of the night. Sheathing my blade I looked around the room, searching for nothing and everything. I spied an old mattress in the corner under a window, the stench of sex and alcohol burning at my nose, making me want to be violently ill. I ignore it

It was a normal Tuesday morning, or so Tami thought as she got up out of bed, picking up her clothes off the floor and headed to the bathroom. Her mum's voice floated up the stairs and into the shower. "Tami dear, Professor Juniper stopped by yesterday and left a package for you, Cheren and Bianca to celebrate your eighteenth birthday." Tami smiled, replying, "Thanks mum!" She turned the water off and stepped out, drying herself off before getting dressed and doing her hair the way she liked. The smell of fresh cooked bacon wafted upstairs, hitting her nose her, her mouth springing a leak. "Mmmmm bacon..."She thought as she walked down stairs

It was half past twelve at night as the pair jumped the chain fence, leaves crunching beneath their feet as the landed, flash lights swinging around, looking between the tree's of the forest. Thick clouds covered the full moon's rays, a dense fog rolled around their feet. Samuel turned to Tamiiee, his flash light illuminating her. "Do we have to be here Tam? You and I have both heard the rumours about this place...." "And that's why we are here! To find out if they are rumours or not. Now turn your cam corder on." She told him as she pressed the power button, the little HD screen flickering to life. Tam pressed the record button, looking aro

The world around him started to crumble as the ground gave out from beneath Houndoom's feet. He cried out, paws and legs flailing in the air, trying desperately to grab onto something, anything! but alas there was nothing to grab, nothing to slow his fall. "This is the end." He thought to himself, the ground rushing up to meet him. Houndoom screwed his eyes shut, waiting for the impact....where was the impact? He opened one of his eyes slowly and was greeted by a blue flame shining through between a pair of yellow eye's. "That was a close one mister Houndoom. You should be more careful next time and watch where you are walking." Said the Lamp

anger is the trigger, anger and hate for his fellow man. you fueled the distrust he had for this man, turned it into anger, turned it into hate, turned it into....Me and who am i you ask? Why I am, The Nightmare.

Boy and girl, Now husband and wife, Wed in secret, in the dead of night. Loves first kiss, shared together, under the pale moonlight.

Power flowed through his blade....no not power, raw anger and hatred for the foe who stood before him, grinning smugly. This smug grin fuelled the flames of hate flowing through his heart and soul, driving him to keep on winning, to avenge his lost love, and protect the country he calls him. With a roar of fury, he charged at his foe sword by his side, ready to unleash the Zanteksuken, the cleaving strike.

The scar's in plain sight, eternal reminders of a past never forgotten, yet so hard to remember