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Hello, my name is Mr. Fear
I wish I had a faster therapy
I’ve come to mind control your needs
Tonight I’m gonna star all of your leads

You know
I’ll never disappear
Now get me out of here
Just trust in me, my dear
No cure is coming near

How long you’ll call me insincere?
I’m not here to fulfill your parody
How come my song becomes unreal?
You never understand my melodies

How long had it been? Some hours, a whole day? One minute? She felt so dead, this great spite just crashed in town, killing and hurting every wyngrew they found on it's way, she just saw every second, everyone fleeing, the screaming, the air filled with the scent of blood and fear... why... why would this creature find itself here...

It was not a nice tought, her mom and dad wentout, leaving her alone with the runeboo she called her best friend, living at the edges of a town she did not knew the name of... maybe the went shopping? Right?
Some steps and some door opening and then slamming closed... the runeboo was trained enough, tried to enhance the sounds, it was just mom's and dad's voices, but they did not sounded pleased, they sounded more... scared? She never heard her parent's voices with a track of fear, so this was new... she hugged the boo tightly hoping they just would calm and comfort her... but then, she saw her mother, covered in part of her face with blood as a lot of wounds, her father was worse, he just plopped in the floor, chucking with blood, but instead of running away, she stayed with them, some hours filled with tension passed but still she tried to keep calmed, maybe not having trace of fear in her voice, she could help them feel brave too?
Then the door just slammed open, there it was...

"Oh, Chii, why?" She thought meanwhile she saw the horrid nightmare beast get over the sacred Nova Tree, with an alien piercing screech it tried to get to the core of the great crystal when some attacks slammed on it's face... maybe they could've worked with other creatures, but not with this awful one...
With a sudden wave of bravery she ran to a destroyed puckoo selling meat stand, it's pieces had some useful stuff, as food, some first aid and... a KNIFE! , she grabbed the sharpest knives she could use and just ran to attack the damned thing that was destroying her town...

From time to time she stopped fighting, she tried to recover herself from all the bruises and deep cuts she had recently got, maybe she just needed to look for some brave survivors and injured or even worse wyngrew that needed some urgent medical attention... she hear a battle cry of a small orange wynling to a kindrin, she fastly grabbed him, even tho he had some spines and took him to an empty alley , the spite was getting closer until another wyngrew caught it's attention, she walked some steps when a shiny thing caught her eye, it was a loner nova seed , she got up and then saw the whole masacre, in the middle of it, a broken small building, it was near the Nova Tree so it must have destroyed by the Deelaguun's tail... she tried to use one of the wind magic abilities she had learned, "Enhanced Hearing" she remembered, when she saw a grey wynling below a great rock, calling some for some help, she moved the rock, saving the wynling, it had a grey pelt and some bright blue eyes... she knew that pain... she fastly took her to the nook... she needed Alma's help... she could not do more... maybe... she needed to do many stuff, defeat that awful spite... she felt scared... but then a shock held through her body... no she couldn't... she returned to the battle, but not without leaving something behind for the kid... it was a nova... for the good luck

Returning to battle was not easy... still she had to recover... when she got there, the one of the magic teachers, called Zagor, was organizing some brigades and groups to collectively attack that creature, her group consisted of many wyngrew, one of them caught her eye, even tho being in danger for having the Wrybone disease, still got into the fight... she felt the true fear, the fear of dying in this rotten battle, why was she just a fool... still she attacked, for the future of Wynsiph...

She tried to recover again... going to the barracks to get some of her healing done... when suddenly a wyngro came in running and screamed that the deelagun was so injured that it's skin was tearing apart and, the tentacles becoming mouths and instead of the vivid blue fire, it spitted some orange fire, the wyngrew could now hit them with magic, that re-lit the spark over Misty... she went outside the barracks, and with some experimental magic, she helped to manipulate some flames over the beast, when a screech was heard next to her, the same Kindrin, now more injured came back for her, hitting her with it's inmense claws, she tried to block the hit, but she slipped and then she just landed on the cold hard ground... then... she felt nothing...

The beast came in, screeching, looking for her parents, both skilled wyngrew in fire, wind and electric magic, both tiny inventors... the heartless creature came for them, for their skills, their hard work, for their magic, one by one... the creature teared apart their limbs and ate them... she was scared, but a suden bolt of light sparked throught the doors... spite hunters, willing to kill that awful creature... they took her away, meanwhile they fighted the beast, a small Deelagun that made it's way aparently "near" town. The hunters kept her untill she was healed, and they continued their ways into helping towns, many miles of travel till a farming town called "Wynsiph" was in the way, she was left there, fearful and later took out of her shell by Alma, meeting many wyngrew on her way... making her be in peace with her past and have a great future...

...and this was not what she could do until that horrendous creature was destroyed, Chii´falla was giving her the chance to fight and help... that wrybone wyngro knew that it was the case... so she fighted, in either fighting with the wounds, the pain, the exahustion, the fear... she got up, not even knowing what happened, the piercing pain of that freaking deep wounds... she moved to examinate that wounds, one near her eyes and across her face and one deep one in her arm... some on her palms and some tiny bruises... she was lucky to do not being blind so... she could fight...

With determination and a knife she hitted the beast hard as her wimpy arms could, her back claws slipped with all the mixed blood on the floor, the smell was awful, the grip was terrible an her aim wot worse with every blow, but she fell, cutting one of her fingers with it, she grabbed one of her spare bandages and kept fighting.

She retrieved into the barracks, she asked almost every gro what day was that, how many hours had passed, a whole freaking day had passed, she was about to pass out due exhaustion... she ate almost nothing, her wounds were getting infeccted, she got so many burns with crossing the fire, she was in the verge of starving... but she kept going, over and over, recovering some minutes and then battling again, she wanted to fight, she needed to fight, this was until one gro screamed that the deelagun was changing again, it was weaker than ever, it's skin tearing up apart... making some wing like formations, the smell of blood, of fear, of desesperation emmanated from the creature and then she knew, that freaking deelagun was dying... and she had her revenge time once again...

1280 Words

Downgrades:

-Scars: Face Right Side, Right Arm, Palms of The Paws

Mentioned Wyngrew:
Deea from NebuIux
Tate to @/WAr-kitten

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Description

Previous | You Are Here | Next

WARNING: The following text may containg blood, gore and death. Read at your own risk

Hello, my name is Mr. Fear
I wish I had a faster therapy
I’ve come to mind control your needs
Tonight I’m gonna star all of your leads

You know
I’ll never disappear
Now get me out of here
Just trust in me, my dear
No cure is coming near

How long you’ll call me insincere?
I’m not here to fulfill your parody
How come my song becomes unreal?
You never understand my melodies

How long had it been? Some hours, a whole day? One minute? She felt so dead, this great spite just crashed in town, killing and hurting every wyngrew they found on it's way, she just saw every second, everyone fleeing, the screaming, the air filled with the scent of blood and fear... why... why would this creature find itself here...

It was not a nice tought, her mom and dad wentout, leaving her alone with the runeboo she called her best friend, living at the edges of a town she did not knew the name of... maybe the went shopping? Right?
Some steps and some door opening and then slamming closed... the runeboo was trained enough, tried to enhance the sounds, it was just mom's and dad's voices, but they did not sounded pleased, they sounded more... scared? She never heard her parent's voices with a track of fear, so this was new... she hugged the boo tightly hoping they just would calm and comfort her... but then, she saw her mother, covered in part of her face with blood as a lot of wounds, her father was worse, he just plopped in the floor, chucking with blood, but instead of running away, she stayed with them, some hours filled with tension passed but still she tried to keep calmed, maybe not having trace of fear in her voice, she could help them feel brave too?
Then the door just slammed open, there it was...

"Oh, Chii, why?" She thought meanwhile she saw the horrid nightmare beast get over the sacred Nova Tree, with an alien piercing screech it tried to get to the core of the great crystal when some attacks slammed on it's face... maybe they could've worked with other creatures, but not with this awful one...
With a sudden wave of bravery she ran to a destroyed puckoo selling meat stand, it's pieces had some useful stuff, as food, some first aid and... a KNIFE! , she grabbed the sharpest knives she could use and just ran to attack the damned thing that was destroying her town...

From time to time she stopped fighting, she tried to recover herself from all the bruises and deep cuts she had recently got, maybe she just needed to look for some brave survivors and injured or even worse wyngrew that needed some urgent medical attention... she hear a battle cry of a small orange wynling to a kindrin, she fastly grabbed him, even tho he had some spines and took him to an empty alley , the spite was getting closer until another wyngrew caught it's attention, she walked some steps when a shiny thing caught her eye, it was a loner nova seed , she got up and then saw the whole masacre, in the middle of it, a broken small building, it was near the Nova Tree so it must have destroyed by the Deelaguun's tail... she tried to use one of the wind magic abilities she had learned, "Enhanced Hearing" she remembered, when she saw a grey wynling below a great rock, calling some for some help, she moved the rock, saving the wynling, it had a grey pelt and some bright blue eyes... she knew that pain... she fastly took her to the nook... she needed Alma's help... she could not do more... maybe... she needed to do many stuff, defeat that awful spite... she felt scared... but then a shock held through her body... no she couldn't... she returned to the battle, but not without leaving something behind for the kid... it was a nova... for the good luck

Returning to battle was not easy... still she had to recover... when she got there, the one of the magic teachers, called Zagor, was organizing some brigades and groups to collectively attack that creature, her group consisted of many wyngrew, one of them caught her eye, even tho being in danger for having the Wrybone disease, still got into the fight... she felt the true fear, the fear of dying in this rotten battle, why was she just a fool... still she attacked, for the future of Wynsiph...

She tried to recover again... going to the barracks to get some of her healing done... when suddenly a wyngro came in running and screamed that the deelagun was so injured that it's skin was tearing apart and, the tentacles becoming mouths and instead of the vivid blue fire, it spitted some orange fire, the wyngrew could now hit them with magic, that re-lit the spark over Misty... she went outside the barracks, and with some experimental magic, she helped to manipulate some flames over the beast, when a screech was heard next to her, the same Kindrin, now more injured came back for her, hitting her with it's inmense claws, she tried to block the hit, but she slipped and then she just landed on the cold hard ground... then... she felt nothing...

The beast came in, screeching, looking for her parents, both skilled wyngrew in fire, wind and electric magic, both tiny inventors... the heartless creature came for them, for their skills, their hard work, for their magic, one by one... the creature teared apart their limbs and ate them... she was scared, but a suden bolt of light sparked throught the doors... spite hunters, willing to kill that awful creature... they took her away, meanwhile they fighted the beast, a small Deelagun that made it's way aparently "near" town. The hunters kept her untill she was healed, and they continued their ways into helping towns, many miles of travel till a farming town called "Wynsiph" was in the way, she was left there, fearful and later took out of her shell by Alma, meeting many wyngrew on her way... making her be in peace with her past and have a great future...

...and this was not what she could do until that horrendous creature was destroyed, Chii´falla was giving her the chance to fight and help... that wrybone wyngro knew that it was the case... so she fighted, in either fighting with the wounds, the pain, the exahustion, the fear... she got up, not even knowing what happened, the piercing pain of that freaking deep wounds... she moved to examinate that wounds, one near her eyes and across her face and one deep one in her arm... some on her palms and some tiny bruises... she was lucky to do not being blind so... she could fight...

With determination and a knife she hitted the beast hard as her wimpy arms could, her back claws slipped with all the mixed blood on the floor, the smell was awful, the grip was terrible an her aim wot worse with every blow, but she fell, cutting one of her fingers with it, she grabbed one of her spare bandages and kept fighting.

She retrieved into the barracks, she asked almost every gro what day was that, how many hours had passed, a whole freaking day had passed, she was about to pass out due exhaustion... she ate almost nothing, her wounds were getting infeccted, she got so many burns with crossing the fire, she was in the verge of starving... but she kept going, over and over, recovering some minutes and then battling again, she wanted to fight, she needed to fight, this was until one gro screamed that the deelagun was changing again, it was weaker than ever, it's skin tearing up apart... making some wing like formations, the smell of blood, of fear, of desesperation emmanated from the creature and then she knew, that freaking deelagun was dying... and she had her revenge time once again...

1280 Words

Downgrades:

-Scars: Face Right Side, Right Arm, Palms of The Paws

Mentioned Wyngrew:
Deea from NebuIux
Tate to @/WAr-kitten

3 / 121