Cursed Requiem_Ch. 1=Chapter I= Everyday LifeCursed Requiem_Ch. 1 by art-iz4ever
# Fictional Beginning of the 21st Century #
(( London, England ))
Sapphire eyes stared at the screen, a look of boredom speckled within the very orbs that gazed at it. “Jeez, I’ve read all these maybe a hundred times over already.” She muttered, leaning back from her make-shift desk, and falling back onto her bed. Her hair spreading out like a darkened halo. Lately, there never seemed to be anything to do, and boredom was a definite no-no. In fact, for someone like her it was natural for her to simply wander around at that point. Alas, however, it wasn’t like she could do that where she was currently living. There wasn’t much there to begin with.
She currently lived alone in her apartment made for one. In hindsight, yes, it was a duplex, however, the two sectioned off spaces were made for one person each to live there. Her space, like any of the others in the area, had a decent si
BTT_3Chapter 3: ((First Day))BTT_3 by art-iz4ever
Once they had arrived back home Allen had endured Anita's worrying and more of Cross's threats towards his classmates and teacher. After much of arguing, both soon realized Allen was still covered in paint and Anita had ushered him up to take a nice hot shower. After all he was starting out at a new school tomorrow, and they couldn't have him going with his pretty snow white hair all icky pink.
Now, standing under the steamy spray Allen sighed wondering just what he had done in his past life for his life now to be going the way it was. His life had never been particularly wonderful from what he could remember but he had always managed to stay hopeful that one day he would meet his Bonded and they would be happy. It seemed to him now though that fate had no intention of ever letting him find that one. After nearly an hour standing under the scalding torrent Allen shut off the water and reached for his towel to dry off.
Once dry Allen slip
Cursed Requiem_Prologue= Prologue = Bump in the NightCursed Requiem_Prologue by art-iz4ever
# Fictional End of the 19th Century #
The light of the oil-lamps dimly lit up the cobblestone streets, on a dark and chilled winter night in London. A dark, lone figure roamed along the path, not in any hurry, but also not wanting to miss their appointment. An appointment with quite an important man, if they do say so themselves. A cloak hid their physical presence from all, if any, late night stragglers that were either still heading home, or heading to some random alley to pass out.
Humans, the figure sneered from under their hood, were no more than mere cockroaches. They were such pitiful and worthless creatures. Always had been, and always will be. The androgynous shadow turned into an alley where the poorly lit streetlamps couldn't fully illuminate. They grinned to themselves at such a futile attempt by the inanimate objects on the street. A cold breeze blew, and the fabric of their cloak danced in the wind. It wasn'
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