Ch. 1
The air was cold and damp. The smell of roses filled the air as Axcelia briskly walked down a single laned road. Surrounding this road was complete darkness. The sound of silence crept around this strange area.
Axcelia kept walking down the road, cluching onto herself in fear of anything jumping out at her. iWhere am I? Whats going on? Someone turn on a light.../i she thought. She felt a cold child race through her body as she continued down the road. Shivering, she wrapped her black leather coat around her body.
iAxcelia.. do not be afriad../i
She stopped as she heard this voice echo in her head. The voice was male and it was the deepest, calm and most seductive voice she had ever heard. Glancing around quickly, Axcelia caught a glimpse of a tall man, dressed in all black except for his dark red shirt under the black cloak. "What do you want from me?!" she yelled to him.
He started circling around her for a moment. The cold, icy chill rising through her body again. iYou are the one. You are the next to be created./i The comment echoed through her head. Shutting her eyes she began to scream loudly, hoping whatever it was - it would go away. Her screaming lasted for what seemed like forever...
Until she woke up, shooting straight up out of her dream. Her breath quick and deep, her hands cluching onto the sheets of her bed. A bead of sweat rolled down her cheek. She looked around, thankfully finding herself in her own room.
"It was just a dream... just a dream..." she whispered softly to herself. Wiping her face off with her shirt she took a deep breath and looked over at the clock. "2:54 am.." she sighed. Kicking the covers off of herself she layed back down. Staring up at the ceiling she breathed deep and closed her eyes, slipping back into the solitude of sleep.
The air was cold and damp. The smell of roses filled the air as Axcelia briskly walked down a single laned road. Surrounding this road was complete darkness. The sound of silence crept around this strange area.
Axcelia kept walking down the road, cluching onto herself in fear of anything jumping out at her. iWhere am I? Whats going on? Someone turn on a light.../i she thought. She felt a cold child race through her body as she continued down the road. Shivering, she wrapped her black leather coat around her body.
iAxcelia.. do not be afriad../i
She stopped as she heard this voice echo in her head. The voice was male and it was the deepest, calm and most seductive voice she had ever heard. Glancing around quickly, Axcelia caught a glimpse of a tall man, dressed in all black except for his dark red shirt under the black cloak. "What do you want from me?!" she yelled to him.
He started circling around her for a moment. The cold, icy chill rising through her body again. iYou are the one. You are the next to be created./i The comment echoed through her head. Shutting her eyes she began to scream loudly, hoping whatever it was - it would go away. Her screaming lasted for what seemed like forever...
Until she woke up, shooting straight up out of her dream. Her breath quick and deep, her hands cluching onto the sheets of her bed. A bead of sweat rolled down her cheek. She looked around, thankfully finding herself in her own room.
"It was just a dream... just a dream..." she whispered softly to herself. Wiping her face off with her shirt she took a deep breath and looked over at the clock. "2:54 am.." she sighed. Kicking the covers off of herself she layed back down. Staring up at the ceiling she breathed deep and closed her eyes, slipping back into the solitude of sleep.