Trisha was working as a manager assistant, and she hated it. It was Friday, she was bored and the only thing she wanted was for the day to end so she could go on with her life and do something meaningful. She tried to do the best of the situation and fell asleep. Her boss, Joshua, waked her up and a conflict was inevitable...
Did anyone wonder what happened to Lila? This is her story. Please read "Passing the Baton" first, or it will make no sense. Warning: Very dark but romantic story and contains snuff. You've been warned.
This is one of a series of papers presented for scholars of pre-Conquest indigenous cultures and ceremonies in the Americas. The events chronicled herein are at significant variance from other sources and contemporary reports. Accordingly, the document's very explicit, even lurid, descriptions of the activities accompanying the sacrifice must be regarded, pending further study, as unproven. NOTE: This is an excerpt from my novel, Promise, also posted here on SOL.
This is a little unusual for me; much more violent than anything i usually do.
Something is deliberately omitted in the coding, however the major potential squicks in the story are covered.
Do You Believe In Magic?
He travelled to many places, used many names and even went to different times. There was something that he always did though. It was 'The Price' that would be extracted, he still did not know what to call it. It/She knew him well, would take many forms, but with each kill, it would take the form of a Raven. This life had started long ago. When his family had been killed, he swore an oath to have revenge. It/She heard him, comforted him and gave him what he most desired.