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Izzy Way By Izzy_Way Updated Jul 06, 2015

Once upon a time, there was a village ruled by complete chaos, fear and death. The people who lived there suffered daily, living in fear from the threat of the forest.


The men fought the large beasts bravely but eventually they fell, leaving the village vulnerable with each body that returned shredded and beyond recognition.

It was an era of blood and suffering.

Still one man made a difference. 

The young mayor offered a price for the village's safety. A girl would be sacrificed to the beasts as an offering, theirs to do as they please. The wolves agreed and it was sealed with blood.

And so the era of red ended.

Days turned into centuries and the ritual engraved itself into the people's lives.

It was one night, repeated twelve times a year, intended for female sacrifices. 

Until Red changed the course of the ritual.

Ok, but do you understand how fast I would have turned and punched him on reflex? Like, lightning. Then I would have been killed cos I punched him.
If it's supposed to be a girl sacrificed, why are all the pronouns male?
candylife67 candylife67 Dec 10, 2016
That's from three little pigs!!! That was one of my favorite stories when I was little.
AddictedtoBL AddictedtoBL Aug 26, 2016
You are, you are~ 
                              You're afraid of the big bad wolf 
                              Yes you are, yes you are~
SlimThickArithmetic SlimThickArithmetic Jul 28, 2016
Hey buddy, don't worry. You're just a sacrifice, it isn't even to a volcano...don't worry.
SlimThickArithmetic SlimThickArithmetic Jul 28, 2016
"Mmm, same. Want to um, talk about it? Hah, or we could go on like a walk, by ourselves, or..."