KhaoticXRiivey

III. i n V a c u o “They don’t understand, it is me they blame for their selfishness, its always been that way..” The voice of a young adult speaks up, before they tear into the white meat that was a mess between their fingertips, tearing at it like a savage. Their nails were caked with dirt underneath, white locks matted and tangled their voice was grating, like nails on a chalkboard, but yet.. Pleasant to listen to. The recipient of these words was a hermit, whose clothes were nothing but tatters that clung to their boney figure. “You did kill them child..” His voice rumbled past the thick grey beard that ma

In a tavern, three men are gathered around a table; their drinks between them as they speak in hushed voices, of a rumor... “They say a creature lurks in these woods, takes your children and your wives, those weak and unable to defend for themselves and drags them off to feast on them, not their bones remaining when finished.” “A Monster? You’ve gone mad, the drink has gone to your head. There’s no monster in those woods, its a girl you see. Just a girl, but she’s a strange looking one she is, long white hair an’ eyes that don’t see nothing, purest an’ milky white they are. Jus’ a