Prologue
226 Words
The dark alley echoed with the sound of his own fleeting footsteps and his rugged breathing but he knew he was being followed.
She was in the shadows, A deadly and lethal part of the night
She was like a terrifying phantom, a dreadful demon yet so much more dangerous than both combined.
His heart pounding he continued to run Until he ran into a brick wall.
This was a dead end!
He whirled around sweat dripping from his face, his clothes clung to his body with perspiration
The moon overhead hidden by the clouds cast a dull light
But it was enough to see her, coming towards him with a predatory calm.
There was no hurry to her movements neither was there any aggression in the steps she took towards him
"Please ! " he cried out " Please! "
He plastered himself to the dirty wall trying to summon up his power in a last attempt to survive.
Though his hands trembled his power answered and he shot an orb of light out of his hands .
She swatted it away with a simple flick of her hand like it was nothing more than an annoying fly .
The only good the orb did was make her face visible to him . Devoid of emotions, a blank mask of coldness.
The face of death.
- Writer
