Post by howl56 on Aug 22, 2008 21:41:49 GMT -5
RUN!
FATHER!
'Hazia run!' came her father's roar.
'FATHER!' Hazia screamed as the dark shape of a massive hunter moved towards her dying Fa. Ignoring her or it had not noticed her - because it was to concentraited on one thing...
The girl, against her strong will, holding back her tears ran for her life. She felt it's hatred...saw the bloody red eyes in her mind. A roar echoed through. It smashed at her ears and slashed at her skull. That's when she heard it...the final scream of her Father.
This wasn't happening....no...NO!
Hazia's torso was scratched from sharp leaves both large and small and her feet was bit by rocks in the dirt. She leapt off a boulder landing in the wet dirt. It had rained two nights ago, she was cold and alone. The sun was still rising. It was Dawn when her Father had died.
Her Father...this wasn't possible! The look of longing in his eyes as he'd spoke to her...it was not like him at all. Hazia's Father: Renoch.
Hazia felt it....the Evilness...Demon-like...the thing that had killed her Father...it was comming after her!
She ran on. A clump of Wolf Fur hung sewn onto a flint chain near her hip which then hung onto her belt it swayed wildly as she ran through a puddle.
Thump...Thump....Thump...THUMP!
Hazia didn't need to look round. The Demon Creature was nearing her. It was solid but not...meaning that it was in a gas like substance - for like a flame it flickered in the wind. Unlike a flame it could feel solid objects without burning them. Hazia felt the burning heat of its breath on her neck.
She was at the edge of entrence to a deep gully...deep and sharp as a cliff....No where to run...Nothing stood between her and the Demon. The Demon roared it's triumph and sprang.
Hazia closed her eyes shielding herself with her arms infront of her face...in a heartbeat to be crushed down, to feel Death scream in it's joy, feel the sharp claws pierce her, to feel the blood...to-
Unbelievabley the Demon Creature landed right infront of Hazia barely inches away from her. The Demon roared and turned away! Hazia noticed it was in the form of a male Lion. Once she was sure the DemonLion had disapeared and that it wasn't lying low waiting for her, Hazia fled to lower ground and found a cave-previous home to some hunter. She set a fire at it's mouth, cooked the last of her Father's hunt to eat, got into her sleeping sack and took a long time for her to fall asleep even when her fire had faded to embers.
FATHER!
'Hazia run!' came her father's roar.
'FATHER!' Hazia screamed as the dark shape of a massive hunter moved towards her dying Fa. Ignoring her or it had not noticed her - because it was to concentraited on one thing...
The girl, against her strong will, holding back her tears ran for her life. She felt it's hatred...saw the bloody red eyes in her mind. A roar echoed through. It smashed at her ears and slashed at her skull. That's when she heard it...the final scream of her Father.
This wasn't happening....no...NO!
Hazia's torso was scratched from sharp leaves both large and small and her feet was bit by rocks in the dirt. She leapt off a boulder landing in the wet dirt. It had rained two nights ago, she was cold and alone. The sun was still rising. It was Dawn when her Father had died.
Her Father...this wasn't possible! The look of longing in his eyes as he'd spoke to her...it was not like him at all. Hazia's Father: Renoch.
Hazia felt it....the Evilness...Demon-like...the thing that had killed her Father...it was comming after her!
She ran on. A clump of Wolf Fur hung sewn onto a flint chain near her hip which then hung onto her belt it swayed wildly as she ran through a puddle.
Thump...Thump....Thump...THUMP!
Hazia didn't need to look round. The Demon Creature was nearing her. It was solid but not...meaning that it was in a gas like substance - for like a flame it flickered in the wind. Unlike a flame it could feel solid objects without burning them. Hazia felt the burning heat of its breath on her neck.
She was at the edge of entrence to a deep gully...deep and sharp as a cliff....No where to run...Nothing stood between her and the Demon. The Demon roared it's triumph and sprang.
Hazia closed her eyes shielding herself with her arms infront of her face...in a heartbeat to be crushed down, to feel Death scream in it's joy, feel the sharp claws pierce her, to feel the blood...to-
Unbelievabley the Demon Creature landed right infront of Hazia barely inches away from her. The Demon roared and turned away! Hazia noticed it was in the form of a male Lion. Once she was sure the DemonLion had disapeared and that it wasn't lying low waiting for her, Hazia fled to lower ground and found a cave-previous home to some hunter. She set a fire at it's mouth, cooked the last of her Father's hunt to eat, got into her sleeping sack and took a long time for her to fall asleep even when her fire had faded to embers.
[M:-5]
