dawn-giant-dragon

he was running around with a demon he felt to be the love of his life and a younger demon that he had the feeling was their son. they where practising with weapons and while he had better knowledge of the weapons his son was way more eager and hacked, slashed and swung wildly, making it hard to block his fury of attacks. everything was fine until he realised the strange sensation on his skin it was wet, and seemed to press against him from all directions, the image faded, revealing it was all in his head and he felt a liquid around him, it was warm and seem to keep him suspended, away from any solid object. He heard a voice but couldn't make

The hallway was painted white and abnormally clean a scientist ran down the hall with a bunch of paper in his hand, some of the sheets slipped out as he ran but he was in to much of a hurry to go back and pick them up. Today was a momentous occasion after all, his idea for gene encoding had worked and now he got to see the end result, he turned a corner and kept running, dodging all the other scientists, boxes, vehicles and countless other objects in the hall all while counting the numbers on the many doors he passed “15A, 15B, 16A, 16B, come on…where is it?” he turned another corner and there was a rather large door at the

*song starts with Zenobia looking at the moon* Zenobia: how can you see into my eyes like open doors? Zenobia: leading you down into my core *thunderstorm gathers strength off in the distance* Zenobia: where i've become so numb, without a soul *wind howls* Zenobia: my spirit sleeping somewhere cold, until you find it there and lead...it...back... ...HOME Wroth: WAKE ME UP Zenobia: wake me up inside Wroth: I CAN'T WAKE UP Zenobia: wake me up inside Wroth: SAVE ME Zenobia: call my name and save me from the dark Wroth: WAKE ME UP Zenobia: bid my blood to run Wroth: I CAN"T WAKE UP Zenobia: before i come undone Wroth: SAVE ME Z

I love the smell of cool wet rain as it hits the road after a hot day I love the sound of the rain pattering on the thick tile roof I love the flash of the lightning, like the flash of a camera it captures the moment we are shocked I love the sound of thunder as it booms across the sky, sounding like a cannon going off I love the feeling of the cool breeze as it rolls the clouds in I love the sight of the rain watering the landscape that is all around me