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Sunday, May 15, 2005


   uh oh
I turned around slowly, “I made an oath to let you live unless you pulled something like that! I found out something intrestin’, thought your dad might like ta know. But I hope your ready ta die.”
All the color drained from my face as I stared down the demon. I hadn’t lost my resolve I just knew I couldn’t win. If only I had more time, years more, I might be able to win. But, right now, here? It was hopeless. Rorret walked slowly towards me as he had done when he first appeared. I felt my knees about to give way, I new I was going to die there was nothing I could do about it. There and then, however, I resolved that no matter what I would not die sitting down begging for my life, I would not die running away. No, I would die straight backed and proud the way my father did, and I would die fighting even if there was no hope of winning.
Suddenly a light shot out from my hand. I look down and saw the cross, the thing that had started it all. I had never dropped it and hadn’t given it another thought since I pulled it off the statue. I felt power coursing through every inch of me, I was ready. I don’t know why or how, but I held the cross out in front of me and said something I had never heard before, and I began to transform just like my father had.
Something went wrong, however, terrible wrong.

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