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Running. This all you could do. Why? There was something following you. What? You didn't know. The moon was glowing, showing some parts of your running form. You heart was aching but you didn't care. Why would you? There was this dark silhouette, following just behind you. You could heard its whispers, its laugh. It was giving you chills behind the back. So you didn't stop. Unfortunately, luck wasn't with you, nor it was in the beginning.
- "My, my...why would a beautiful lady and tasteful soul run away from me?" said the cruel voice.
- "STAY AWAY FROM ME!" you screamed.
You felt something enrolling your ankle, making you fall face first on the cold ground. You panted harshly, looking over your shoulder to see the dark figure, hovering your pathetic form. It was a man, well, you thought. Darkness was surrounding him, his eyes flashing a red color, looking almost demonic (or maybe they already were). You shook your head, trying to get up but he put a foot on your back, holding you tight on the ground.
- "What do you want from m-me?" you asked in a shaky voice, afraid of his answer.
The black haired man only stared at you coldly, not answering. Then, a smirk started to form on his lips, which was growing more larger each seconds. He bend down to your height, whispering two little words who made your heart stop:
- "Your soul" he said simply.
- "My, my...why would a beautiful lady and tasteful soul run away from me?" said the cruel voice.
- "STAY AWAY FROM ME!" you screamed.
You felt something enrolling your ankle, making you fall face first on the cold ground. You panted harshly, looking over your shoulder to see the dark figure, hovering your pathetic form. It was a man, well, you thought. Darkness was surrounding him, his eyes flashing a red color, looking almost demonic (or maybe they already were). You shook your head, trying to get up but he put a foot on your back, holding you tight on the ground.
- "What do you want from m-me?" you asked in a shaky voice, afraid of his answer.
The black haired man only stared at you coldly, not answering. Then, a smirk started to form on his lips, which was growing more larger each seconds. He bend down to your height, whispering two little words who made your heart stop:
- "Your soul" he said simply.
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Suddenly, a man dressed in white with long blond hair approached you.
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