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The Dark Side of Light
..by a candy bar
(I rushed through the first chapter; fawking Parental Controls gives me no time)
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Hey guyssss *waves like a retard* So lately, I've been thinking about posting this fanfic of mine on this site. I had this idea since 7th grade, and I wanted to put it on paper really badly. So I finally got the courage to. Beware though; it's my first fanfic and some parts may be bland, and filled with grammar mistakes. A beta reader(or whatever you call it) would be really nice; my grammar sort of sucks. So, as suckish as this might be, I hope you enjoy! Tell me what you think! (Flaming is a big no-no. Feel free to criticize though!)
Rating: Well, I'm not exactly sure yet since I'm actually putting it on paper now, but for now, PG-13 for gorey crap e_e
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"Please, have merc-!"
How many have I slaughtered?
Ten?
Hundred?
Thousand?
The dreadful night blanketed the city into a pool of darkness. I could barley make out anything in the pitch black. But I didn't need to see the chaos surrounding me to understand what was going on. Bloody corpses coated the dark alley completely, like icing on a cupcake. Red icing.
I'm turning into a beast...
One by one I murdered those selfish mortals. The warm blood splattered onto my face and ran down my cheeks like wax dripping from a candle. Those foolish humans were selfish, cruel, and ruthless! I despised them! The only thing that could make me happy was sinking my Keyblade into their bodies, watch the blood seep out from the cracks and hear their screams of terror. It overflowed my imaginary heart with joy and pleasure.
If only I had a heart..
Kicking a corpse into a pile of other corpses, a tiny flame flickered not too far away from me.
Xale. That meddling idiot! The flame started dancing towards me.
"Your a sadist you know that?" he started. "This has been going on too long. Has something been bothering you?". He place his clean hand on my bloody shoulder. I threw his hand off.
"Hah, now you noticed? Get away. Or I'm sure you will get the maximum punishment."
Xale cocked his head to the side. I couldn't read his face, for the hood was shadowing his face.
"You don't remember how this goes? You kill them, I watch, we talk, you kill me, you kill the rest of the organization, then you kill youself." It's been like that for... quite a while."
"Shut up! You don't understand what I been through the last 200 years! Loveless, everyone spitting at your feet, an organization that doesn't even accept you, now matter much your offer them!"
"We do respect you," he said softly, "we just don't have the feelings to show it!" Then he started scanning my body. Your coat...it went from dazzling white to, uhhh...bloody red." He was right.
"You can at least pretend to show it!" I boomed. The clouds thundered with rage and the rain danced wildly on the road. Xale scratched his head with one hand, a flickering flame dancing on the other hand. He commanded the fire to get bigger and took a glance at the scene around him. That cursed affinity for fire of his!
"Everwhere...it's horrid. Holy shit, you killed a six year old!?" We both looked at each other. My yellow eyes were feared by everyone; they meant I was a moster of darkness. Xale quickly looked away from my gaze. It hurt me...noone ever directly looking me in the eye.
I have no heart...I can't be hurt...
"Umm, Master... your coat. The rain turned it from red to pink." He snickered. "Seriously, it looks gay! Come on, let's head in the castle and change."
"Excuse me!?" I boomed. After saying that the sky thundered louder.
"You heard me. Come inside and we'll talk about it. If we hold a meeting, we can solve this and live happily again." Xale cracked a smile and offered his free hand to me. Instead of accepting the offer, I brought my bloody Keyblade to his neck, just touching it.
"I was right. None of you fools take me seriously!"
The Keyblade was the same as my coat. Just a few hours ago, it was stunning, deadly and sharp and black as the night sky. It could even take away the breath of the toughest man. Now it was completly blood-stained.
"Five seconds."
Xale let out a big sigh. "Why, X-"
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I stirred in my sleep.
"What-"
Fluttering my eyes open, I took a quick glance around me. No blood. No bodies. Just me, and the mess I called my room
"That was all... so real. I was the guy. Killing all those innocent people... I wouldn't do such a thing... right?" I took a look at my hand. Not red. It was clean. Thank God..
I forced myself out of bed and took a glance at the mirror. Damn, was I ugly. My shaggy was tangled in a sweaty mess, I couldn't run my hands through it. My body was drenched from sweat, like my nightmare was that bad.
But it was that bad.
"Damn. I need a shower. What's up with this weird shit happening to me lately? I blame the Monster before bed..." I hauled my tired body to the shower.
My dreams...the guy killing those people...it's not me...No, I wouldn't annihilate thousands of people.
Would I?...
The Dark Side of Light
..by a candy bar
(I rushed through the first chapter; fawking Parental Controls gives me no time)
---
Hey guyssss *waves like a retard* So lately, I've been thinking about posting this fanfic of mine on this site. I had this idea since 7th grade, and I wanted to put it on paper really badly. So I finally got the courage to. Beware though; it's my first fanfic and some parts may be bland, and filled with grammar mistakes. A beta reader(or whatever you call it) would be really nice; my grammar sort of sucks. So, as suckish as this might be, I hope you enjoy! Tell me what you think! (Flaming is a big no-no. Feel free to criticize though!)
Rating: Well, I'm not exactly sure yet since I'm actually putting it on paper now, but for now, PG-13 for gorey crap e_e
********************************************************
"Please, have merc-!"
How many have I slaughtered?
Ten?
Hundred?
Thousand?
The dreadful night blanketed the city into a pool of darkness. I could barley make out anything in the pitch black. But I didn't need to see the chaos surrounding me to understand what was going on. Bloody corpses coated the dark alley completely, like icing on a cupcake. Red icing.
I'm turning into a beast...
One by one I murdered those selfish mortals. The warm blood splattered onto my face and ran down my cheeks like wax dripping from a candle. Those foolish humans were selfish, cruel, and ruthless! I despised them! The only thing that could make me happy was sinking my Keyblade into their bodies, watch the blood seep out from the cracks and hear their screams of terror. It overflowed my imaginary heart with joy and pleasure.
If only I had a heart..
Kicking a corpse into a pile of other corpses, a tiny flame flickered not too far away from me.
Xale. That meddling idiot! The flame started dancing towards me.
"Your a sadist you know that?" he started. "This has been going on too long. Has something been bothering you?". He place his clean hand on my bloody shoulder. I threw his hand off.
"Hah, now you noticed? Get away. Or I'm sure you will get the maximum punishment."
Xale cocked his head to the side. I couldn't read his face, for the hood was shadowing his face.
"You don't remember how this goes? You kill them, I watch, we talk, you kill me, you kill the rest of the organization, then you kill youself." It's been like that for... quite a while."
"Shut up! You don't understand what I been through the last 200 years! Loveless, everyone spitting at your feet, an organization that doesn't even accept you, now matter much your offer them!"
"We do respect you," he said softly, "we just don't have the feelings to show it!" Then he started scanning my body. Your coat...it went from dazzling white to, uhhh...bloody red." He was right.
"You can at least pretend to show it!" I boomed. The clouds thundered with rage and the rain danced wildly on the road. Xale scratched his head with one hand, a flickering flame dancing on the other hand. He commanded the fire to get bigger and took a glance at the scene around him. That cursed affinity for fire of his!
"Everwhere...it's horrid. Holy shit, you killed a six year old!?" We both looked at each other. My yellow eyes were feared by everyone; they meant I was a moster of darkness. Xale quickly looked away from my gaze. It hurt me...noone ever directly looking me in the eye.
I have no heart...I can't be hurt...
"Umm, Master... your coat. The rain turned it from red to pink." He snickered. "Seriously, it looks gay! Come on, let's head in the castle and change."
"Excuse me!?" I boomed. After saying that the sky thundered louder.
"You heard me. Come inside and we'll talk about it. If we hold a meeting, we can solve this and live happily again." Xale cracked a smile and offered his free hand to me. Instead of accepting the offer, I brought my bloody Keyblade to his neck, just touching it.
"I was right. None of you fools take me seriously!"
The Keyblade was the same as my coat. Just a few hours ago, it was stunning, deadly and sharp and black as the night sky. It could even take away the breath of the toughest man. Now it was completly blood-stained.
"Five seconds."
Xale let out a big sigh. "Why, X-"
*******************************************************
I stirred in my sleep.
"What-"
Fluttering my eyes open, I took a quick glance around me. No blood. No bodies. Just me, and the mess I called my room
"That was all... so real. I was the guy. Killing all those innocent people... I wouldn't do such a thing... right?" I took a look at my hand. Not red. It was clean. Thank God..
I forced myself out of bed and took a glance at the mirror. Damn, was I ugly. My shaggy was tangled in a sweaty mess, I couldn't run my hands through it. My body was drenched from sweat, like my nightmare was that bad.
But it was that bad.
"Damn. I need a shower. What's up with this weird shit happening to me lately? I blame the Monster before bed..." I hauled my tired body to the shower.
My dreams...the guy killing those people...it's not me...No, I wouldn't annihilate thousands of people.
Would I?...
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