Post by Xander Snaps on Oct 17, 2004 0:39:18 GMT -5
This is my newest story.It's sort of like a short journal maybe? I'm not sure how to explain it. What kinda story do you all think this is? This was orginally written for someones biography on this clan site I made for someone. I changed the names in this version of the story though. They're like old style names I got from a list off a site. Anyways, here's story.
Confessions of a Werewolf......
Hello, i'm Celestria. I was born in the year 1632 in what is now called Alaska, but you could say my real birthday was 17 years later in the year 1649. I got bit that year, bit by a werewolf. The change went on quickly. I became a creature of the night, fed on human flesh, than changed back before I even realized anything i'd done. I woke up that cold morning in the woods, nude, and covered with cuts, and bruises. I was confused but proceeded to make my way home. When I got there I became frightened, I saw the door knocked in and everything was torn apart in my home. I walked around and than noticed the bodies. My family. I killed them... My parents, and my brother, Curtis... I looked at them and began to cry, than I had a flash of memory and realized that i'd killed them. I'm a monster i thought. I lived in pain for centuries, I killed more and more as each full moon passed.
In the year 1816 I found myself in Russia. I'd just been roaming the earth since my change. But while in Rome I came across something, something I didnt except. More people like myself. They made a game out of killing. At first I was kind of sickened, but I do kill as well. For years I stayed with them and participated in the killings. I grew more and more comfortable with my life. I knew i'd never die and i'd always stay strong and healthy as long as I never got shot in the heart or decapitated, those things don't happen often though so I felt invincible. One day I was walking through a lobby and heard some people speaking, they where talking about killing the leader. I quickly ran off before they noticed me. I pretended I didnt hear anything. Apparently they'd seen me though because the next day they came for me, came to kill me. I escaped though, first i'd killed one of the lycans with it's own sword. Everyone had quickly heard of what happened, or atleast the version given by the ones who came for me. Soon everyone was after me. Atleast 2 dozen lycans all out for blood, mine... Day by day they'd come for me and i'd continue to hide. One day though I got tired of running, I knew I had to kill them. I traveled to Egypt, I heard of someone there, someone with powers. His name is Leofwin. I went to see him. He has the power to will things to happen. He willed me to have the strength of 3 lycans, and to be able to turn whenever I want. I no longer had to go by the full moons, they meant nothing to me anymore. After getting my new powers I went back, back to face them...
I was back in Russia right outside the old mansion where they were all meeting, I crashed through the window sword in hand right into the middle of the group. A few of them charged at me. A few hacks with the sword and they where dead in seconds. The rest of them came at me and I took them all on at once. I hacked my through the group of lycans finally making my way to the leader, Edwin. The most ancient of the family. He came at me screaming and I just stood there, no fear in me at all, only confidence. I than jumped behind him and kicked him in the back and he crashed into the wall. I than threw my sword across the room and it stuck right into his heart. I walked over to him, kneeled down by him, wiped my finger in a pool of his blood, sucked the blood off my finger as i looked into his eyes, and than said goodbye as his life faded.
Since that day all lycans fear me. I go around slaying all types of monster for my own amusement. I wander the earth looking for adventure. Many many years have passed and a new era has begun, an era of technology, and also a secret evil which lies beneath the ground, something hardly anyone knows exists. I'm going to fight it, i'm going to fight it and i'm gonna win......
Confessions of a Werewolf......
Hello, i'm Celestria. I was born in the year 1632 in what is now called Alaska, but you could say my real birthday was 17 years later in the year 1649. I got bit that year, bit by a werewolf. The change went on quickly. I became a creature of the night, fed on human flesh, than changed back before I even realized anything i'd done. I woke up that cold morning in the woods, nude, and covered with cuts, and bruises. I was confused but proceeded to make my way home. When I got there I became frightened, I saw the door knocked in and everything was torn apart in my home. I walked around and than noticed the bodies. My family. I killed them... My parents, and my brother, Curtis... I looked at them and began to cry, than I had a flash of memory and realized that i'd killed them. I'm a monster i thought. I lived in pain for centuries, I killed more and more as each full moon passed.
In the year 1816 I found myself in Russia. I'd just been roaming the earth since my change. But while in Rome I came across something, something I didnt except. More people like myself. They made a game out of killing. At first I was kind of sickened, but I do kill as well. For years I stayed with them and participated in the killings. I grew more and more comfortable with my life. I knew i'd never die and i'd always stay strong and healthy as long as I never got shot in the heart or decapitated, those things don't happen often though so I felt invincible. One day I was walking through a lobby and heard some people speaking, they where talking about killing the leader. I quickly ran off before they noticed me. I pretended I didnt hear anything. Apparently they'd seen me though because the next day they came for me, came to kill me. I escaped though, first i'd killed one of the lycans with it's own sword. Everyone had quickly heard of what happened, or atleast the version given by the ones who came for me. Soon everyone was after me. Atleast 2 dozen lycans all out for blood, mine... Day by day they'd come for me and i'd continue to hide. One day though I got tired of running, I knew I had to kill them. I traveled to Egypt, I heard of someone there, someone with powers. His name is Leofwin. I went to see him. He has the power to will things to happen. He willed me to have the strength of 3 lycans, and to be able to turn whenever I want. I no longer had to go by the full moons, they meant nothing to me anymore. After getting my new powers I went back, back to face them...
I was back in Russia right outside the old mansion where they were all meeting, I crashed through the window sword in hand right into the middle of the group. A few of them charged at me. A few hacks with the sword and they where dead in seconds. The rest of them came at me and I took them all on at once. I hacked my through the group of lycans finally making my way to the leader, Edwin. The most ancient of the family. He came at me screaming and I just stood there, no fear in me at all, only confidence. I than jumped behind him and kicked him in the back and he crashed into the wall. I than threw my sword across the room and it stuck right into his heart. I walked over to him, kneeled down by him, wiped my finger in a pool of his blood, sucked the blood off my finger as i looked into his eyes, and than said goodbye as his life faded.
Since that day all lycans fear me. I go around slaying all types of monster for my own amusement. I wander the earth looking for adventure. Many many years have passed and a new era has begun, an era of technology, and also a secret evil which lies beneath the ground, something hardly anyone knows exists. I'm going to fight it, i'm going to fight it and i'm gonna win......