Post by Nightmarex on Sept 25, 2013 22:50:18 GMT
"Please, I don't mean to alarm you." A man announced, a psychotic grin spreading across his face. All canine teeth...all of those bloodstained teeth are huge. HOwever the smile is darkened out from his bright red eye, slit pupil looking down on me. He chuckled, I back up and cower in fear. This man is a...a mental patient! He's crazy, insane, he's like GLaDOS!
He puts his hands into the air, flames flaring into the sky as his red eye glows even more. I used to know this person, but now he's gone completely insane, more insane than his brother and sisten when they enter hysteria. I don't know what happened to him, but one word rings in my mind: "Fight."
I narrow my eyes, getting up and facing my previous friend, now overtooken from this madness and hatred. I step back, I'm way too close to the fire.
"Get a hold of yourself!" I yowl at him, holding my book that can help me with this fight. He laughs manicaly, I step back in astonishment, his laughter now hysterical. I've never seen him like this, even when he was at his most insane. Usually he's sane, a lot of the time a little hostile, but he really is a good person. But...this isn't him. This can't be him. Something happened, something made him this way. Only Redfurr could make him like this, maybe Ghost or Death Whisper. I stand my ground, putting the book forward.
"Fight it, just fight the insanity!" I scream, I'm terrified. I look over the wound on the left side of his face...that huge gash takes the left half of his face, along with his left eye. However this wound has been there for years, when I first met him he had the wound.
WIP
He puts his hands into the air, flames flaring into the sky as his red eye glows even more. I used to know this person, but now he's gone completely insane, more insane than his brother and sisten when they enter hysteria. I don't know what happened to him, but one word rings in my mind: "Fight."
I narrow my eyes, getting up and facing my previous friend, now overtooken from this madness and hatred. I step back, I'm way too close to the fire.
"Get a hold of yourself!" I yowl at him, holding my book that can help me with this fight. He laughs manicaly, I step back in astonishment, his laughter now hysterical. I've never seen him like this, even when he was at his most insane. Usually he's sane, a lot of the time a little hostile, but he really is a good person. But...this isn't him. This can't be him. Something happened, something made him this way. Only Redfurr could make him like this, maybe Ghost or Death Whisper. I stand my ground, putting the book forward.
"Fight it, just fight the insanity!" I scream, I'm terrified. I look over the wound on the left side of his face...that huge gash takes the left half of his face, along with his left eye. However this wound has been there for years, when I first met him he had the wound.
WIP