Elizabeth went back into the main room. She hoped Wyatt was as good of a peacemaker, as he was a lover. Lucifer and Xavier can fight dirty. She knew Wyatt had plenty of work cut out for him.
A loud crash made Elizabeth look over at the other side of the room. Standing there was a ten-foot tall red creature. In a low, eerie, crackling voice the creature spoke.
“I am Barzane, head demon’s right hand man. I was sent here to warn anda of an impending attack on the Blind Dimension, unless anda give me a particular warlock girl. I believe her name to be Elizabeth. She is one of the five.”
Everyone in the room started whispering and looking around. The mood was frantic. Elizabeth glanced around at the people surrounding her. They glared at her with knowing eyes.
“If the she doesn’t step forward, how long will it be until the attack begins?” Elizabeth asked as the people around her gritted their teeth. They all knew who she was, but the demon didn’t.
“It will start now,” Barzane said. He charged forward. He must’ve known she was who he was looking for.
Elizabeth slid over toward the dinding as Barzane touched the curtains. With his touch, they burst into flames. Blind Dimension’s people were going toward the exits as fast as possible. Panic was in the room, though, which was slowing things down. Elizabeth didn’t have time to worry with the crowd, though. Barzane was coming right for her.
Panic bubbled up inside her. She didn’t know how to use her powers. Well, she couldn’t use them purposefully. As Barzane approached her, she kicked out, trying to strike him. She missed, and he threw a fireball at her. Elizabeth ducked down out of the way. She stayed crouched down for a moment.
Elizabeth stood back up cautiously. She glanced around, and saw nothing, but a bright light coming straight for her. Then, everything went dark.
A loud crash made Elizabeth look over at the other side of the room. Standing there was a ten-foot tall red creature. In a low, eerie, crackling voice the creature spoke.
“I am Barzane, head demon’s right hand man. I was sent here to warn anda of an impending attack on the Blind Dimension, unless anda give me a particular warlock girl. I believe her name to be Elizabeth. She is one of the five.”
Everyone in the room started whispering and looking around. The mood was frantic. Elizabeth glanced around at the people surrounding her. They glared at her with knowing eyes.
“If the she doesn’t step forward, how long will it be until the attack begins?” Elizabeth asked as the people around her gritted their teeth. They all knew who she was, but the demon didn’t.
“It will start now,” Barzane said. He charged forward. He must’ve known she was who he was looking for.
Elizabeth slid over toward the dinding as Barzane touched the curtains. With his touch, they burst into flames. Blind Dimension’s people were going toward the exits as fast as possible. Panic was in the room, though, which was slowing things down. Elizabeth didn’t have time to worry with the crowd, though. Barzane was coming right for her.
Panic bubbled up inside her. She didn’t know how to use her powers. Well, she couldn’t use them purposefully. As Barzane approached her, she kicked out, trying to strike him. She missed, and he threw a fireball at her. Elizabeth ducked down out of the way. She stayed crouched down for a moment.
Elizabeth stood back up cautiously. She glanced around, and saw nothing, but a bright light coming straight for her. Then, everything went dark.
Veronica
First off, to those of anda that know me, I haven't diposting at all in awhile, I'm aware my "Nightfall" series hasn't been updated for those of anda that liked it, but since school started back, I have had hardly any time to write anything. I WILL get back to posting on "Nightfall" if anything else for the sake of completion. But I also discovered the marvolous "Fallout" series a few months back, and decided to try to make a novel out of it. For those of anda not familiar with the series, "Fallout" is a series of games set in a post-apocyloptic future, and finds a custom made protagonist made customly oleh the player dealing with life in the now wastelandic USA. My story is loosely based off "Fallout 3" but with major differences along the way, so the story is original in that aspect. If anda guys will read the story, I will make it as adaptable as I can for those who are not familiar with it. Please leave comments, so I know whether atau not I should post it. Thank you. -AdamK
After changing back I saw the remains of that man. It was enough to make me sick. I just fell to my knees looking up at the sky. A girl walks up beside me and kneels down. "Don't look so down." I go to look at her and no one is there. I look back up at the sky waiting to hear that voice again. There wasn't any sound anywhere around. Out of the silence i could hear a faint breath from the night behind me. I pindah to the right when i hear the shot.
It grazes the side of my head and i fall to the ground. I hear footsteps running towards me as my eyes slowly close.
It grazes the side of my head and i fall to the ground. I hear footsteps running towards me as my eyes slowly close.
