The sidewalk was mute. Abandoned by the stalks of the night. No man led the streets except for a series of ringing footsteps. the lights were fireflies, each one lighting his path onwards into the night. They guarded him against dangers only his eyes could see. The shadows were dangerous.
Darkness reached and influenced his gangly branches. Blood-curdling shrieks and growls resounding from their hungry throats. Claws clutched his bony fingers consuming his luminous essence. his saviour (the silver chain swinging surrounding his clothed throat) blazed with a divine radiance. trapping the dreaded creature in a burning embrace while tearing it into the rich light of the street lamps.
It was hideous. Peach coloured coat mottled with black adorned its full figure, shuddering in the grim autumn monsoon. Great caprine snout sniffing the air with a raging curiosity. Scarlett devilish eyes peering into his sacred soul. The beast eyes revealing a concern; fear. fear of what this preacher could achieve. It's body convulsing like a petal in the gust.
"Demon."
The beast showed its cannibalistic teeth and bore its extensive inky talons. Horns curling, bloating and churning around its large misshapen cranium, fur shiny with fallen rain. hooves stamping across the dusty stone wedges, so intense that the traditional road split. Rocks now protruding out of the crumbling scenery. Evil wizardry was at work here. Demon magic. Making loose slabs and boulders float into the icy midnight air sling-shot their route towards his young skull. He very much was a scared mouse compared to this terrifying monster
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Odd bits and bobs
Ficção Geraljust some little writing pieces I've written over time, mostly unfinished, feel free to use ideas from it
