Benevolent Blood - Prologue by HyperChild4Eva, literature
Literature
Benevolent Blood - Prologue
Prologue
Always the same walls of stone that followed a puzzle piece pattern as though each stone had been selected to fit instead of shaped to fit. Forever air is still and hangs heavy with a thick metallic scent that is inescapable, like stains on a soul.
She was all to familiar with this place. It lay buried deep in her dreams, deep the recesses of her mind where the darkest truths are hidden. Even their own holder knew not what they were, maybe in a past life, but no longer. Not yet.
It was more then a dream though, she could taste the reality of the decay, making the girl cough as she tried to rid herself of the stench. She fought