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The beast tried to run away but now is squatted on the ground, Desperate it tries to howl but what comes out is just blood, With fangs and claws they are ripping off its skin, They are displaying satisfied a sardonic grin. While wresting its flesh, humans they claim to be, Killing the beast, they say is setting the world free, Bound in chains it lies dreaming to the last breath, But they won't listen to its despairing cries for a sudden death, Because the beast is accused of defiance, Being different - maybe was made with the Devil a compliance. Lacerating its bruised skin with their crooked teeth, The beast is wailing, blood gushi

The beast tried to run away but now is squatted on the ground, Desperate it tries to howl but what comes out is just blood, With fangs and claws they are ripping off its skin, They are displaying satisfied a sardonic grin. While wresting its flesh, humans they claim to be, Killing the beast, they say is setting the world free, Bound in chains it lies dreaming to the last breath, But they won't listen to its despairing cries for a sudden death, Because the beast is accused of defiance, Being different - maybe was made with the Devil a compliance. Lacerating its bruised skin with their crooked teeth, The beast is wailing, blood gushi

You stood in front of Allfather, your head hung in shame. Your ankles were shackled together, as were your wrists. Every precaution seemed to have been taken and there were more chains on you, holding you in place, then you had ever seen any Midgardian criminal have on them. Odin stared at you like you were a cold blooded murderer. “Look at me girl.” He said. You raised your eyes up to meet his, yours red and puffy from crying. “You helped Loki escape. Because of you, he is free.” You nod quietly. “I sentence you to serve his sentence then. You shall spend the rest of your pathetic mortal life in a cell. All alo

EDIT AGAIN: GUESS WHO'S BACK BITCHES?! WARNING! This is swearing in this! But we have Romano is this chapter, so whaddya expect? Please be aware that I own nothing of this story, not even you - the story line itself is merely an idea slung together from other's I have read myself. Some of the arguing I have taken from various sources, and do not claim to be my own idea. Feel free to use as you wish. LATEST UPDATE: France has now been written! *** ‘GET OUT! GET OUT YOU DISGUISTING GIRL! YOU LAZY, USELESS, UGLY PATHETIC CHILD!’ You felt your shoulder come into contact with the cold cerement of the pavement, and a white-hot pain

Prologue - An Unusual Offer The story you are about to read is a work by a fan for fans. The purpose of this work is merely to entertain, not for monetary gain. The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild and the Legend of Zelda series are all the copyrighted property of Nintendo Co., Ltd. Please support the official release. Warning: The following story has spoilers for Breath of the Wild and the Champion's Ballad DLC pack. ======================================================================================= “Begin!” The sword flung at your face, but you deftly deflected the blow. The song of clashing steel filled the air. The

Her nightmares were of her past. The night they gave her away to a demon man who hit her and yelled her for hours until ejected ran. ________________________________________________________________ "Y/n!! Wake up!!" Y/n jumps up crying and shaking. "It's over y/n your safe." He holds her until she falls back asleep. ____________________________________________________________________ "Y/n come here!" He hands her a large box. "Oh my!!" Y/n smiles. "Arf!!" She tears the lid off the box and finds a small white fluffy dog. "Happy 14 birthday y/n." He whispers in her ear. __________________________________________________________________

Jonathan needs more love!!! Summary: Your Jonathan's fiancee he's been acting rather strange lately so you sneak Into the asylum and confront him. (This takes place before the events of Batman Begins :) ) -I OWN NOTHING.Jonathan Crane belongs to DC Comics.- You managed to disguise yourself as a nurse as your currently sneaking around Arkham Asylum where your fiance Is a pharmacologist,he's been rather off lately staying up all night or staying at the asylum way past his shift,you wanted to wait on him to tell you what's been going on himself but It's been a few months now and nothing. So far so good no ones stopped you to Inquire as to wher

‘Avengers assemble!’ Nick Fury’s voice echoed through Stark Tower. ‘I repeat Avengers assemble!’ You were wobbling nervously on your feet. You had obviously heard of the Avengers after everything that happened in New York the last couple of years, but even though you were a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, you had never actually met them. You had only been an agent in training during the attack of New York and when S.H.I.E.L.D. got attacked by Hydra you were knocked unconscious by one of the members of the S.T.R.I.K.E. team. You were one of the few agents Fury still fully trusted. When he had come to you only several days

:bulletblue: Sirius Brother :bulletblue: He could feel it inside him, swelling and dancing in his soul as the winter wind rippled his salt and pepper hair. The power of the ark, coursing through his veins as he trudged through the snow and ice. It warmed him like nothing could, but still his flesh rose in goosebumps. The north had always been cold, but he was pleased to see that he'd grown a tolerance to the crisp gales of the mountains. As a child, Yuliy had often cursed the nearly constant frost surrounding Dogsville, but now he cherished the time he had spent here. It had been nearly a year since he'd left the Jaegers and the Professor be

Post-Season 2 Fandom - Sherlock (BBC 2010 series) Sherlock © BBC John Watson was tidying up around the shared flat he and Sherlock Holmes lived in. Sherlock was ‘borrowing’ John’s laptop while his friend cleaned up, reading emails for new cases for the both of them. Each case Sherlock read aloud, John would ignore it at first, then respond with a half-assed answer. Sherlock didn’t like being ignored, looking up from the laptop and watching John put away books the brunette was reading last night. “Why are you ignoring me?” He asked while closing the laptop. “I’m cleaning, isn’t it ob

'Once Upon A Time' “What You Don't Know Can Hurt You” Prologue Warning all female characters will be paired up with the reader. Don't like femslash, leave. **.**.** It was a cold morning. A rolling breeze wavered through the streets, bitter and unforgiving to toughs who are at its wake. Frost stuck to lamp posts and car windshields. Tiny specks of sleet wedged itself into sidewalks and asphalt. The cold air blew past you as you walked. It was resentful, and caused a shiver to go up your spine. The morning was uneventful, for you were out on business. Specifically, searching for supplies to move. You recently graduated co

    You smiled, humming a cheerful tune as you walked through the forest, your red cloak covering your shoulders lightly. You had no destination in mind, you were just wandering.    You sighed, admiring the vivid greens of the forest and the neat wildlife. You'd seen many birds, some squirrels and chipmunks, and even a couple deer. You smiled; your mood was always better when you went on walks through the woods.    Your mother warned you not to go too far in, and stay on the trail. Well, you were on the trail, so that was one rule followed. The other...    You suddenly stopped, looking around at the unfamiliar scenery. You gulped, twirl

Honestly, the (h/c) female known as ______ ______ did not, for the life of her, knew how this happened. Here she was, wrapped up in a certain male’s arms, on his bed, while wearing his clothes. His legs were tangled with hers and his face was in her chest area; she had been flustered at first, trying to push him away but he was way too strong. Curse him and his athletic ways. She looked down at the black and white hair that belonged to the one and only Bokuto Kotarou. She sighed softly, running her fingers through his surprisingly soft hair. She looked at her phone, wondering if her parents were wondering where she was; after all, the