TheDemonAlchemist2

Alas as you rebuild your castle brick by bloody brick, I smile wickedly down upon you. Your vampiric ways shall soon come to an end, but I yet most want you to continue to live. You wear the disguise of a man, but I never seen you as one. You are king and castle both as the lives taken are the sticks and weaponry, but the blood of innocent and guilty are your subjects. What costs victory? What shall allow me to win the war? These questions lust within my mind every waking and ending moment leaving me crying out for bloodshed upon my nemesis. As you bring the blood of your subjects to the battlefield, I bring nothing. Only body and soul. For

I usually wake up around 3AM in the morning to go t to the downtown area of Missouri so me and my friends can hang out. Normally well just stand outside, hanging by the walls and having a smoke. Sometimes we shoplifted gas stations and minimarts to get some free and easy food. Which is what we decided to do today. "Why dont we shoplift some grub. Im getting hungry." Said Logan. "Sure, Johnny you down?" Ethan asked finishing his cigarette. I nodded yes while finishing mine. Logan was 18, white with blonde hair and brown eyes. Usually he just wore a tank top and jeans. Occasionally his leather jacket. Ethan was Mexican and 17 with black hair an

After my nap, I found myself to be awoken with the scent of ink. I got up walked around the house, only to find that there had been a mustache drawn on me by one of the guys. Of course this was going to happen. I washed off the ink in the bathroom and went to look for the guys who were nowhere to be found. I went to Ethan's room to find him there hiding his weapons with Logan to still nowhere to be found. "Whatcha up to Ethan?" I asked standing by the door. "Just hiding the weapon and ammo. Oh, Logan also left around 4:30 while you were asleep. Its 5 right now if you wanna head home before your mom starts bitching at you once more." Ethan sai