2 short paragraphs
So I came across some old stuff I wrote uhhh... 3 years ago? um, between 2-4 years ago i think. idk. Anyway, so here it is.. Yeah.
Why is it this way? idk this was years ago, how should I know. :P
once upon a time there was a boy who enjoyed exploring. one day he want out exploring in the woods and happened upon a horrifying scene. there was blood everywhere, limbs and guts spread across the ground. he turned to run away only to be stopped in his tracks by a figure. the boy picked up a stick and and ran at the figure running the stick though its skull. the boy stabbed and stabbed until he took a closer look. the figure was his mother, he began to cry unable to comprehend what he had done, he felt a hand on his shoulder a man standing behind him, the boy looked to the man his eyes full of tears the man says "my son your journey has begun." the man hands the boy a knife "you know what to do." together father and son dragged her body to the bloodied area of the forest, dismembered her, and cut her stomach open calling upon the dark lord of the forest to come forth and cast the world into darkness. from the trees descended a horrible furred monster on four legs, long tail, pointed ears, claws, and fangs. "fluffy!" the boy yells "there you are!" his missing cat finally found.
once upon a time there was a sad and lonely boy who would spend his time crying in his basement. one day he heard a voice coming from his fireplace. "come to me" the voice said the boy scared and trembling he went to the voice. "murder" the voice said. the boy fell scrambling for the stairs a burst of flames flew from the fireplace "MURDER!" the voice screamed. the boy now crying from fear unable to move the fire dancing around him caressing his face the voice said to the boy "i will be your friend, do not cry, you are no longer alone." "what do you want from me?" the boy said. "only your friendship. together we can be rid of those who hurt you, who curse you and laugh at you presence." the voice said with a hint of sympathy. the boy now holding his hand over the flame asked"who are you?" the voice replies "just a lonely spirit who has seen you suffer enough." the boy then stood up and held his hands in the flames "i want your friendship! im tired of being alone, laughed at, and ignored they will know our POWER!" the boy declared! the flames entering his body "murder, MURDER, MURDER!!" the words in his head all he could hear. the boy left his home to the nearest gathering of people and with a snap of his finger dozens of men, women, and children slaughtered, burnt to a crisp. screams of pain and terror, the boy was never more happy in his life. the spirit in him grew stronger with every life the boy had taken. the boy massacred 100s until one day the spirit broke away from the boy and said. "you have given me much strength. enough to exist on my own. now you will be rewarded for giving me life." the boy suffered a sudden loss of power. feeling weak and alone the boy begs the spirit to return to his body. instead the spirit makes the boy suffer. lighting him on fire controlling the flame to burn him from his toes to head as slow as possible. the spirit now being freed from his host. free to rule the world on his own. free to engulf the world in his flames.