Castlevania - Sonata of Time by Zero-G-Raven, literature
Literature
Castlevania - Sonata of Time
Prologue
The Memories of Time. How alluring yet uninviting they could be. The countless numbers of people, mortal and immortal alike, have come and gone. And those who have survived the world through it's voyage of time, seen it's flaws, when and where mistakes were made, what and who has sinned, and who has lived up to their good morals.
Through the thousands of years, throughout the deepest circles of Hell, there was a rumor of a book that kept record of every soul's life, from birth till death. Merely hear-say amongst the meek minions. A well known legend within the deeper pits, between the demons and creatures that lurk to torture the d
I'm married to Dracula -sample- by Zero-G-Raven, literature
Literature
I'm married to Dracula -sample-
Looking up at The Witch, she looked ragged and worn. Nearly half her face had dissolved away and left the biggest splotch of blood and puss Justen had ever seen. And a good portion of her left arm was withering away as well. The crosses' holy magic had eaten away at the evil that was her flesh and it was so bad on her arm Justen saw a sliver of bone sticking out. As gross as it looked Justen did not pay much mind to it, and jumped up to hit The Witch with his whip. Flying through the air, flinging the whip around frantically, he managed a couple of random slashes to her, and she released another round of homing energy balls. But Justen skippe
She was brave. She was bold. And it was yielded from the world, hidden deep within her spirit, which flowed as freely as the wind through the trees, but instead circled itself around our pack. So I saw in her, the one Elder I could always know.
We were a small pack, and in the eyes of the others, considered weak. But we pulled together, maintaining our stability one day at a time. Mother and Father were young and strong. They were the strength and the offense for all of us. Mother had a male sibling who was much older, but he was still quite strong. He had a mate, who had been found outside of the family generations, like my father. And then