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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.

This reminds me of the song in Disney's version of The Three Little Pigs 
                              It came out in the 40's
                              And the piggies sang it before the wolf came
Sorry but this is a good Green Day moment....
                              I walk a loney road....
Just like every horror movie...the dumb one always falls and dies first. 😂😂😂
You are, you are~ 
                              You're afraid of the big bad wolf 
                              Yes you are, yes you are~
Hey buddy, don't worry. You're just a sacrifice, it isn't even to a volcano...don't worry.
tunalicious tunalicious Jun 27
I imagine this taking place in winter with him the only color in a white landscape