Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Suspense/Mystery

The screams of the dead still linger like a haze, even after a decade.

The night sky bore no moon; it was the same moonless night thst started it all. 

The dark ages have fell upon valrano like a tide without light without hope 
.... 
 A Frail-looking twin brother and sister layed under the the groaning mansion in the moonless night arose famished on them enough to buy bread...their eyes dead and their ears... Protruding wolf ears they wern human 

Humans usually treated their kind with hostility and fear enough to make a whole faction known as paranormal investigation specialists or paranormal investigators who hunt down beings like them 

The twins usually had to do a crescendo of disguising to buy bread without being hunted down by the paranormal investigators 

As they bought it they went to a alley and like famished animals they devoured the bread as they were to leave 

Across the alley stood young looking men with flower growths all over them flowers growing over their eyes mouths and everywhere in between and their chest ontop of their heart

They dropped down, breathing hoarse and deep, voices gone and there stood a large flower rapidly blooming its roots enveloping their very hearts dancing as it consumed the last of them before withering painfully with them 

Their screams of agony filled the alleyway as they slowly became moribund by the flower itself their last moments were filled with blissful pain their eyes soulless now 

As the twins turned back a 'flower' touched person appeared twitching and staring at them rabidly causing the twins to be wary for oncomming bushwhacks, as more hostile ones came filling the alleyway with a stench of flowers and the air of malice, they all surrounded the twins before comming closer reaching out spewing maddened flowertouched speech, they bushwhacked them and swiftly 
They were beheaded...

Their bodies fell, the scent of a different flora seeped like a mist upon the scent of flowers of death, the scent also carried a hint of gunpowder, the sound off boots came closer towards the twins, a threatening shadow of a tall woman approached eveloping the two; the boy instinctively stood infront of his twin sister protectively; there stood a tall woman dapped in red and black right now she was a carnifex but by her attire, her streight posture the way she had multiple insignia in her coat and her eyes sharp as daggers yet she had a stare like a ghost was near possibly of her last comrades, she was a colonel 

She spoke the sound of her voice rung out, sweet as honey and as soft as cotton almost maternal towards the two, calmly she asked the twins what they were thinking about being here during this mess, and the twins responded albeit distant, she asked them if they had a place to stay they didn't, her gaze softened 

The boy found it hard to trust the woman both fearing her and from past experience not trusting people like her in the dark forest, the girl was more than happy to go home with the woman in red

The boy cautious and the girl smiling hoping wishing everything was alright