Stranded Part:1
Fore word: As this is my first story don't expect much but i'll try my best! Hope you enjoy.
A trodden path lay before me, a broken cart lay near the side of a rode, signs of conflict had arose here the scent of blood hung faint in the air on my snout. It came as fast as a dagger in the dark, whatever IT was, it killed everyone. I had just come to my senses when i felt a sharp mind-splitting pain in my side, I look down only to find myself in a small pool of my own blood mixed with my fur. "Next thing you know I look like a damn demon" I said to myself. With great effort I manage to stand up only to nearly topple into a nearby tree. Whatever could have been helpful from the cart was gone or destroyed. from charred remains came forth however a small glint. I stumble over to find a small chest inlaid with silver and gems, with and inlaid lock that required two keys. With a flash of recognition I remembered this to be the chest of a long lost explorer whom I had taken the liberty of trying to find 3 years ago. But to be in this state I knew I wasn't going to make it to the next town in time but I did have the keys to the chest! As I fumbled with the lock my hands trembling as I could barely hold the keys, once both keys were in the box snapped open only to reveal a book, dagger, and underneath a note. I took a quick glance through the book only to find most of the pages either blank of written in strange unknown languages. I took a look at the note and I froze written in what appeared to be in blood said, "Your soul is MINE". At that moment a deep cold chill swept though my bones a dark shadow blocked out the sun encompassing me with darkness and at that moment I blacked out.