Once upon a time, there was a child as young as his smooth flesh, and as small as the smallest acorn on the tallest tree. His brown eyes had that special twinkle that fueled him to spread a smile over the darkest of situations. But the place he was born in, was the most ferocious of environments the vast sea could hold, and it made the soft winds turn into angry hurricanes, and psychopathic tornadoes that roared loudly in this dark continent.669Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSyZZLuP8Pm
But this child was not raised by his own flesh and blood, but by the hard claws and jaws of monsters. Five feet tall wolves told him stories of this strange animal called, "humans." They told him how they were as weak as the dust that glided through the air weightlessly, but their minds were like the strongest of beast that swam in the murky waters, and walked the sharp grounds. The child would hear his mother tell him about how they would make strange, but colossal things from the ground up.
Soon as the years went by, the child's soft skin turned hard, and his harmless hairs hardened, and sharpened like a hedgehog. His baby teeth died and his permanent teeth grew in slowly. But these teeth were as sharp as the kitchen knife of Zeus, and as long as the great wall of china. His nails were now savage claws that stabbed the flesh and bone of his opponent. This boy was not human, his gaze was so vile, and his weapons were so animal, but his eyes still held that old twinkle that it had since the day he saw the massive clouds flying far above his head.
One day when he was walking through the maze of trees in search for food, he saw a strange figure, a figure he had never seen before. It's walk was so elegant, and the things it wore around its body was covered over a blanket of light red and black. Soon the figure started getting bigger and bigger as it walked with a perfectly straight back. Its long red hair kissed its head and glistened in the sun as it walked towards him. But his jaw dropped and eyes widened when her face was revealed to his eyes, its lips looked like his, its skin was free from hair, just like him. Except her skin was stainless like the baby's smooth skin. And her lips were at a perfect red, while his was cracked, and stayed at a bloodless gray. " "Whoa, is that a...human," said the woman. 669Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiynsMh7sKL
The boy looked at the sounds she made, what odd sounds she made as she stared down the boy with trembling eyes, "Hu-Man," said the boy. His voice was as deep was the growls a volcano makes when it warns us, about the destruction that's coming. It was as deep as any beast's war cry that would be heard through the trees and seas. Soon another figure walked up from behind the woman, this figure was big, his height toward the first figure, while it stared at the boy deep in his eyes. This figure gripped a strange object in its massive hands, and pointed it at him. But the boy felt no fear, how can that thing reach him so fast, it was just a weird stick.669Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvMqP6NLzAc
But with pull of a trigger, and a massive and quick bang that hollered through the trees, and echoes that were heard in repeat like a broken CD. The boy saw his own red waterfall of blood that fell from his left shoulder, but no anger fueled him. Because his eyelids were getting heavy like giant boulders, and his body was getting hard to carry. His knees quivered in strain until it gave into gravity, and collapsed to the ground, with iron shut eyelids. 669Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAbGiCLzVcB
"I don't think we should do this," said the woman. "No think about it, the media's gonna blow when they find the first human surviving in this place that is literally packed with huge monsters, and think of the money we'll be getting too ," said the man.669Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQbqeD9YY6T
