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Prologue: Disappear at dusk

The day soon bathed into a dark twilight. As the streets were empty, the strange shadowed lurked. Their gnashing teeth craved the blood of a victim. A poor soul unfortunately walked outside. The creatures of myths crept closer to the beating heart. The young lady heard the whispers. Her heart sank to her feet. As she turned, all that was left was pure solid black. She panicked. Her heart beating as her blood pulsed like pixels. This fueled the creatures more. Her heels sprinted agaibst the cobble stone sidewalk. Click-Clack, Click-Clack. Hands slithered towards her with great speed. They gripped her ankles tightly and she fell to her face. As blood gushed from her nose, she turned to the horror. Eyes, bright as crimson, stared down at her. She screamed till her lung felt weak and her last sound was ended by the munching and crushing sound of her bones. The sound was deafening to the oince silent night. When the sun rose in the morning, the only thing left was the blood splattered every where.

He woken groggily. His head throbbed uncontrollably as the room turned distorted. What are you escaping, Ivon? Destiny? He groaned as he hit the floor. Then it pasted as quickly as it came. Ivon stood up rubbing his lower back. Ugh...my headaches are getting worse, he thought. Ivon walked into the bathroom. He rummage through the mirror compartment. He snatched the bottle of blue pills. He swallow them and looked at his hazel eyes. He brushed back his rich dark brown hair to the side as he likes it. His front door was given a loud pounding. Ivon sighed, heading downstairs to open the door. The door opened revealed, a small thick bodied girl folding her arms under her breasts. " How come I no longer get a visit or a call for you jerk?!" The short girl shoved her hands at his bare chest. Ivon scoffed, "you don't need me, Lillia. Now can you stop feeling my abs?". Lillia blushed, she moved admittedly in defeat. She strolled into the house, her fingers dancing on any furniture it passed by. "Why exactly do I owe this great displeasure to have you here?" Ivon said leaning against the door. Lillia's moss green eyes narrowed at him. "Are you going to stay in your underwear the whole time?" She pouted. Ivon moved off the door and walked towards her. Lillian inched back. She wasn't afraid of Ivon but afraid of what he can do as naughty as that can be. He drew her in closer. His tongue separated her lips. It explored and lingered further when she muffled a moan. Ivon let go walking off to his room unaffected by the moment, "I'll go get dress and you can tell me about that murder". "But I-I didn't say anything..." Lillia stated with a bit shakiness in her voice. "You didn't have to. Your lips tell it all" Ivon smirked to himself.

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Prologue: Disappear at dusk

The day soon bathed into a dark twilight. As the streets were empty, the strange shadowed lurked. Their gnashing teeth craved the blood of a victim. A poor soul unfortunately walked outside. The creatures of myths crept closer to the beating heart. The young lady heard the whispers. Her heart sank to her feet. As she turned, all that was left was pure solid black. She panicked. Her heart beating as her blood pulsed like pixels. This fueled the creatures more. Her heels sprinted agaibst the cobble stone sidewalk. Click-Clack, Click-Clack. Hands slithered towards her with great speed. They gripped her ankles tightly and she fell to her face. As blood gushed from her nose, she turned to the horror. Eyes, bright as crimson, stared down at her. She screamed till her lung felt weak and her last sound was ended by the munching and crushing sound of her bones. The sound was deafening to the oince silent night. When the sun rose in the morning, the only thing left was the blood splattered every where.

He woken groggily. His head throbbed uncontrollably as the room turned distorted. What are you escaping, Ivon? Destiny? He groaned as he hit the floor. Then it pasted as quickly as it came. Ivon stood up rubbing his lower back. Ugh...my headaches are getting worse, he thought. Ivon walked into the bathroom. He rummage through the mirror compartment. He snatched the bottle of blue pills. He swallow them and looked at his hazel eyes. He brushed back his rich dark brown hair to the side as he likes it. His front door was given a loud pounding. Ivon sighed, heading downstairs to open the door. The door opened revealed, a small thick bodied girl folding her arms under her breasts. " How come I no longer get a visit or a call for you jerk?!" The short girl shoved her hands at his bare chest. Ivon scoffed, "you don't need me, Lillia. Now can you stop feeling my abs?". Lillia blushed, she moved admittedly in defeat. She strolled into the house, her fingers dancing on any furniture it passed by. "Why exactly do I owe this great displeasure to have you here?" Ivon said leaning against the door. Lillia's moss green eyes narrowed at him. "Are you going to stay in your underwear the whole time?" She pouted. Ivon moved off the door and walked towards her. Lillian inched back. She wasn't afraid of Ivon but afraid of what he can do as naughty as that can be. He drew her in closer. His tongue separated her lips. It explored and lingered further when she muffled a moan. Ivon let go walking off to his room unaffected by the moment, "I'll go get dress and you can tell me about that murder". "But I-I didn't say anything..." Lillia stated with a bit shakiness in her voice. "You didn't have to. Your lips tell it all" Ivon smirked to himself.