The Dreaded thoughts of the Female Twin..

The smoke, the air was always thick with it. It smelt disgusting, and it made us all feel sick, but we managed. We couldn't leave, we were stuck in here, in this wretched hell on Avalarius. We were stuck amidst the smoke, and we were trapped by the rivers of poison, like the venom that runs in the veins of every living thing.

You see, everyone is evil, but they just fail to see it. Everyone feels hatred for each other, and everyone desires to kill another, and everyone is capable of murder. Those who think they are above this are vain, and liars, and have sinned too.

But that is off topic, and I do not desire to talk about my views. No one but my dear brother cares about them anyway. He's the only one I trust. Miresu. Everyone else, excluding maybe Sycrosus, is filthy.

Anyway, I remember how we played tag all the time, with the other children. My beautiful parents would always watch us play, and dance. I remember the one time my brother tripped. My father had nursed him back to health, and my mother had amused me while my brother couldn't play.

They were like gods to me, my parents. And my brother and I were their angels. And the other children were our fairy friends.

But the parents were the demons, and the village elders were the devils. They were cruel, and hated people with SHA. They hated them because they thought that they would turn against them, and kill them.

But my parents would never do that. They were too damn kind, and too sweet...

AND THEY DIED BECAUSE OF IT!

My brother and I were nine. It was our birthday. And our parent's deaths were our gifts from the devils and the demons.

They threw them into the Kerx. That acidic stream was the worst, because it melted away at you slowly, so eventually you were skinless and screaming. Your flesh fell apart, your bones disintergrated, and your organs melted, joining the toxins of the stream.

My brother and I watched it, we couldnt tear our eyes away from the horror. And the stench. Go, that crused scent, it filled our nostrils, and burnt them. We could never forget it, even now.

I remember how we ran off, hiding, for we knew that we were next. We were so scared, and so were the other children. They had never witnesses a 'melting' before. And now they had, they were corrupted.

But my brother and I were saved by Sycrosus. He came to us, and offered us his hand, and told us of our powers, and how we could rid the world of filth, the filth of lies, and false goodness.

And we embraced him, and the shadows. We embraced our SHA, our powers, and we killed the village elders, and the parents of our friends...And then we killed our friends, though we were less brutual with them. They were still innocent, and we did not want to see them corrupted by the darkness of the world. Death was the only way to save them...

We joined Sycrosus that day, on a never-ending mission to save Avalarius, and at the same time, destroy it. Destroy the lies and filth, and embrace the flames of hell, for they are the only true path....

Now I must go. My dear brother is talking to me....Telling me of some foolish crush of X's. Whatever, romance is none of my concern. I love only my brother, my parents, and Sycrosus, and none of those feelings are romantic.....

Everything os foolish in the end...Everything is....corrupted....

Elves

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm obsessed with LOTR. Get over it! XD

<---I don't own this image. Nerfi Tiri on Deviant Art does. You should go fave it there!


ANYWAYS, If you think crap like Twilight is better than LOTR, then you need to go GET A BRAIN! Seriously, the books, and the movies are amazing.

Thinking crappy, sexual fantasies like Twilight are awesome is like saying that hapless whores are better than well-educated, kind, wonderful geniuses.

Only, some people do like that shit better. Which is sad.

GLORFINDEL!

Anyway, I just wanted to update, and say I may be starting to write a novel. My preference is to make manga, but writing a novel sounds like a good way to start a career.