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- The Ocean of blood
Made by Rasmus T
The water was red and the sky was black, there was no stars out and it was cold.
It was silent, the only thing you could hear was someone running in the red water.
It was a man, the only things he was wearing were pants and a bandana. He had dark black hair and it was short but not too short, on his wrists he had a lot off different bracelets some of them look like chains and the skin under them was damaged, wounded.
He was crying as he was running, it looked like he was running from something
he seemed to be incredibly scared. But as far as you can see no one else than him was there.
"Noo!" he screamed and he stumbled but continued to run, meters in front of him a memory
was messing with him. It was a girl lying in a pool of blood, he could see how she was slowly
dying. The girl had long brown hair and a white fluffy dress with a lot of lace but the dress and
her skin was stained with blood. You couldn't see where the blood comes from but you easily
see it came from her. The man was fighting to get to her, he was bare foot and his feeth was
covered in bruises. "Don't leave me Emma please don't go!" he cried out, even tho how much
he tried to get closer the girls body just seemed to be more and more further away.
"This is your fault" a female voice was said, the girl wasn't moving and there was no one else
there but them. Was it a memory? "No no I tried to stop it! I promise!" The tears was
streaming down his face and his hair was drenched in sweat, "You did this to me" the female
and mysterious voice said once more, it echoed in the air. When the hope almost returned to
him, when he thought he was soon at her side he fell into the water and was dragged into the
deep ocean. He could see how the girls life was drained out of her, and that she did fall into the
water and only he did. He reached out for her but with no luck he just continued to get dragged
further down into the water. "Emma" he screamed in agony and the water filled his lungs, the
water tasted like iron the man lost his breath. As he struggled to survive his back hit
something, he was on solid ground. When his feet meet the ground he was able to breath, he
was still in the water but he could breath air. He coughed up the water that was in him and took
a few breaths and looked up to the surface. The surface looked like a black roof and he
couldn't see the girl Emmas body anymore, a tear slid down his cheek and he rubbed his eye
with his hand. "Fuck it" he said and sat down on the ground, suddenly a piercing sound of a
blade hurt his ear. It came from behind him, he looked and saw a man. He wore jeans that was
covered in holes and chains and he didn't wear a shirt, his body was tattooed and his hair
consisted only of dread locks and cords and tubes, maybe it was some sort of look he was
trying to achieve? He had an iron pipe in his hand that he drag extracted after himself that was
the source of the painfull sound. He walked towards the man and he had an awful grin on his
face. "So, you are Emotion." The man said and looked at the man, "Um, yes who are you?"
Emotion asked and took a step back "I am Levi, that was the introduction now wake up." Levi
said and hit Emotion right over his face with the pipe.
Så detta är en av mina karaktärer Levi, Jag brukar alltid använda honom till såna här texter och skräck rollspel, om någon är intresserad av att göra ett skräck rollspel säg gärna till~
Made by Rasmus T
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