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Black as Blood Chapter OneChapter OneBlack as Blood Chapter One by ~Ariyaunna
"Dying is not romantic, and death is not a game which will soon be over death is not anything death is not it's the absence of presence, nothing more the endless time of never coming back a gap you can't see, and when the wind blows through it, it makes not sound "
There is no dark tunnel with a light at the end. There is just a bright flash that both fades to black and brightens to white at the same time. I'm not sure how it can manage to do that, but it infatuates me.
The last thing I remember is shielding my neck and throwing myself forward so I'd fall on my face. I was going
Black as Blood ProloguePrologueBlack as Blood Prologue by ~Ariyaunna
"Death is nothing, but to live defeated and inglorious is to die daily."
Eight skilled hands fastened the silken iron onto its body with what could only be godlike skills, and the weaver prepared to descend to another strand and continue the cycle. The tapestry unfolding before me seemed heavenly in its own beauty, and I again pondered, if this is the dexterity of Her opponent, what I would give to see a fabric sewn by Athena.
"Hey, Katerpilar!" a voice called out. I instinctively turned, looking away from the weaving spider, and saw a smirking Scillvya and a silently chuckling Alykusua.
"Hardee har har,"