The dark, night was silently creeping in, the air was heavy, filled with strange alluring, intoxicating substance… Pheromones… but nothing a man, a normal man would ever encounter in his daily routine… It was a smell of death circulating, around our beating hearts, the breath of pitiless death was looking for his nightly prey. Both of us had that strange, awkward feeling like we were cornered and the only way out of this morbid, unkind misfortune was to find our courage, fight, or die in shameless fear.
“How much more?”
“We are almost there…I think we lost them!
You think or you are sure….
“I think you know, whit, what or who we are dealing with here…”
“Yes, I do, but I will take a few of this fuckers with me, trust me I’m not going down alone.”
“Neither will I,f them…may they forever burn in Hell!”
“Now you are talking..haha” I laughed, this was not the first time when we two ended up in a tight spot, and a monstrosity, lovingly named Death was knocking on our doors.
“Nothing more fun than catching these foul creatures….do you think it is time for discussion or the sharp side of the silver blade..” wink, wink…he smiled back
The night was silent, only living creatures out here were us and this bloodthirsty changeling…
Myths, yes they are real, they do sometimes come to life, and start to chase you down the dark alley, most of the time one-way alley.
It was always us or them…you don’t negotiate with evil…I mean you can try…maybe you will live to tell the tale, and maybe you will be eaten like a rape plum after plentiful Sunday lunch.
“There again …”
Howling pierced the sky and the young Moon turned into reddish colors, reality changed around us…A dark substance started to drip from Red Moon…
“F… I hate this, it is always surreal but sadly too real…for our kind….”
Our kind…Who are we you may ask in confusion…dont worry it is forgiven. You can’t be blamed for things you don’t know.
Let’s say we are not exactly normal human beings we have evolved beyond the five senses, and this my friends is the only way how you bump back when night creatures come to visit you in your, own nightmares.
The truth is what you see and perceive as reality is not real, only when you reach the point of no return and come back as an almost godlike being then the true reality show her even truer colors.
And no, you can’t go back, this is not a movie set…where individuals just turn the invisible force of time and go back to the starting point of the chosen adventure.
Many of us dont get the chance to live full lives, but this is the tradeoff here, you live a thousand lives in a short period of time, but your life candle burns faster…It is what it is…I am not complaining.
You will make peace with your choice or go insane…I have seen it happen many times, more often than you can even imagine it.
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