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GOTHIC FIRE || There are worse things out there then darkness.

EYES TELL ALL


"You have the manners of a wounded harpy, you know that GF?" started Sparx as she flew around like a mosquito, annoying me as usual, "...that woman said thank you and you just looked down at her like she was part of the garbage on the sidewalk."

"I have a job to do, Sparx. I'm not here for a popularity contest." I replied. Back in the dark alley, the eyes watched the couple stagger off then darted to the other side of the alley but didn't smack into the wall yet jumped into a black portal in the shadows. The little beast stood at the bottom of stone steps, waiting patiently to be spoken to. The walls had carved stones and on each side were two decaying figures, chained and gagged. Six females sat at the base of the stone steps, all chained and blindfolded in rather revealing articles of clothing. Distant screams of agony chilled the air that mixed with an indescribable stench.

"Whhhhhyyyy are you befooooore me..." stated a deep, exhaling voice. The demon looked up at the top of the stairs. It's dark eyes fixed on a black mass in the center of a decrepit stone and skull thrown.

"A newcomer..." started the demon with its creepy voice, ...has appeared in the living realm with a strange power, my dark lord." The dark mass inhaled deeply then exhaled, "Shoooooow meeeeee." The little demon starred at the mass and glowing red eyes appeared. Images appeared like a projector between the two. Static images of Gothic Fire ripping out the inner demon and it bursting into flames appeared then faded into the darkness with Gothic Fire's words echoing as it faded...."Welcome to my world, you little fucker..." The dark one exhaled, "It appears that the guardians are attempting their quest to rid my minions from the living once again..."

"No matter, she will fail like the otherssss before her.." finished the dark mass as it pointed to the decaying bodies hanging on the stone walls. "Now be gone from my sight!" the dark one started only to be interrupted.

"WAIT! My lord!" started a woman's voice as she stepped out of the darkness and moved towards the thrown. "...pardon my interruption my lord, but I would not be so hasty to disregard this one. I sense something about her. An unspeakable power within her, my lord." The dark mass sat still in silence as it listened to the woman. She stood there waiting for its reply. Her black eyes watched intently until it finally exhaled...

"Be off! My minion and watch this one closely. I want to know moooooore."

"A wise decision, my lord." stated the female with such a hungry grin as she watched the little demon scamper off into the darkness. "A very wise decision."

© Written By Amy Fletcher


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Heated Up - In the heat of a chase, Gothic Fire runs into a 'slight' problem.

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