The darkness wouldn't comfort him this night. Rather, it would swallow him up and spit him out with his mind crushed and mushed into a fine bowl of bloody oatmeal. This made his back twitch in slight fear, but he continued up the narrow side entrance after grinding the cigarette into a fine dust beneath his metal shoes. Warning- Extreme Gore/ Male x Male

The web was formed carefully, a form a beauty, strongly woven. But the powdered crimson wings attracted the recognition of the writhing worms below. The spider's lusted for the other's beauty, weaving plots, amazing webs. Until the eight legged creator's meet, there winged prey in one's grasp. The fight began, "Oh how ironic this is, the light verses the dark." WARNING Male x Male

He was left for dead, and unable to become the noble knight he had dreamt of being since he was a child. But, perhaps fate has different plains for his. Mutiny, murder, and demons, What can I say? All hail the king, and his bloody kingdom, for it is all he knows. Warning: Blood, Gore, and Male x Male. Don't like, don't read.