They birth out of emotion, the embodiment of human sin
Rise upon sacrifices of the many, their appearance crawls under one's skin
Through the behest of their master, laughter of madness would follow their grin
Living in the void, their heart was absent of kindness and sympathy within
Some enjoy the bloodbath of agony, while some demand the blood of the virgin
Different each of them might be, yet all of th
Following the sweet lullabies resounding in my head, when I opened my eyes, I was greeted with the unfamiliar scenery. Though it was too dark to make details of it, yet with one glance alone, I could tell that there were many plantations around me, as the canopy of the green blocked most of the dim moonlight with their leaves.It started with a slight tremble, which occurred in a change of drastic temperature in my surroundings. Faint mist appeared every time I exhaled my breath, while the noise of countless crickets were the orchestra of the night and they filled the suffocating atmosphere.In my panic, I flustered miserably as I acted shamelessly. The rush of fear has taken root unto my brain while my legs shaking uncontroll
With one fist, they made their enemies asunderUnmatched strength in hands, they controlled the lightning and thunderNothing could brace their prowess head on, not steel, fortress, or a boulderUnbridled they were, the army of them would evoke one's wonderBrutish their nature were, everything in their sight would become their plunderOnce savage beings, their name alone would cause most to s
"Who are you…?"Trying my hardest to not display frightened looks on my visage, I stare at the man who has a stature that is no different than mine. In my eyes, he was much more normal than anything I've ever seen since coming to this wondrous world. Just like me, he's a human.To my surprise, instead of being wary of me or answering my query, he walked to me calmly. Although his face was hidden by his mask, his eyes were no less sharper than the hunter of the centaurs. As if someone who has seen his share of bloodshed.'Don't tell me…'
Blinded by their own wrathThey force their opinion upon others' pathJustifying one's own actionThey show their own nature for the sake of satisfactionThrough the call of the liars or the ignorant whose goal is to defend the wrongThey march on their flawed ideals, as they band together and think they're strong When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was the beautiful full moon within the night sky. As I tried to rise up and check the situation, I found out that my hands were tied tightly behind my back. It was no different with my legs either.Eyes widened in realization, I glanced at the place where I was tied to. It was a vast grassland that stretched into the horizon. Although it boggles my mind as to how I had ended up in this spot, the fire circumstances of all four limbs of mine being restricted took priority.Not to mention, a lump of clothes was stuffed onto my mouth Dark Eater Chapter 53 - Waking Up
As they give toast with their fancy glass and laugh in mirthThey divulge themselves in wine while the poor work with girthWhen the low born have nothing to eat or anything with high worthThe rich would eat the meat and amass golds ever since their birthWoe to those who would worry about the incoming coldFor their abode were no more than a wrecked woods, stones, and mold
Listening to the sounds of winds brushing through me was all I could do at the moment. Far from being manly and brave, I've to be escorted back by my own savior in order to see the circumstances in the village after I told the way to go there to the mysterious individuals who lured me to nowhere.As I recalled the attires of those figures, I became more convinced that they are the same people who once saved me from the jaw of the night beast and a certain doom. Yet, before I could utter my gratitude to them or even ask about the surroundings rumours about them, they manipulated me and took all of the information from me without any hesitation.Vexing is what it was. Truly, our meeting could end much better with appropriate timing an
A drop of blood and a circle of riteTo call upon the incarnation of blightA soul to sell and uncountable corpses to inciteTo wake up the unspeakable being with unmatched mightThough varied they were, from the abhorrent beast, until the darndest knightYet stood they did, to listen upon their summoner's plight