Omo-Ochum1980

Cold seeps into my bones as I wander the dark forest before me; the frigid air from the mountains enveloping me in a tight, chilling grip. Shadows dance across the ground as the light of the moon shines downward through the swaying treetops. Leaves and sticks crunch beneath my feet as I continue to wander forward; my body instinctively hiking up a small slope to my right. My mind is numb, confused, anxious. What is this place? Where am I going? How did I get here?Ascending the slope, the trees eventually reveal a small meadow. Moonlight reflects off the dew of the grass, creating a soft silver glow. In the distance, I see a small circle, made of what appears to be field stones. A sense of coming home blended with deep trepidation and fear spreads throughout my being. My body continues forward against my will, leading me towards the center pillars. The sudden scent of pine, moss and . . . cedar. . . begin to set my mind at ease; its intoxicating fragrance fills my nostrils. "Closer, a whisper fills my mind. Closer. Do not be afraid, lost one. Closer." That voice? I know that voice but from where? Where am I? more importantly, Why can't I remember? I know you exist. It's been 14 years still I have not found you. My dream shows me you do exist mate. But where are you? The time to complete my promise is coming. My OBSESSIVE SEARCH has slowly turned me into a psychotic Alpha......and still........ WAIT!...... THAT SCENT!!! It's YOU!!! I found you!! I feel my heart pounding so hard in my chest, its close to exploding. yet before my obsession envelops me there is a moment of clarity "At last, I found you." and my thought changes. Deadly is my intent "Goddess HELP ANYONE WHO STANDS IN MY WAY!!!"Two Wulves, one lost in his mind, another losing his heart. Has the Goddess finally breathed peace to both? Uniting a forgotten world granting peace to a bitter heart? Only she knows.…

Omo-Ochum1980

Infernos rage takes possession within my soul. Then, explodes forth, engulfing all natural sense in its wrath suppressing my human side. Color fades, melting from my eyes leaving white soulless orbs. Lips curve upwards, nine-inch canines expose, moistened by saliva seeping downwards dripping in strands off their points. Soulless voices echo "Kill Mistress kill" as wulfen vaporous bodies rise taking form with black adn red eyes. Standing by my side while the darkening gray mist, pouring off my body snaking along the ground, towards the battle I see ahead. Reminded by the vision of how I saw my oldest cub Lolita. Poised in her midform phase, THe very air in the pack house tense. Her every bulging muscle coiled tight. Her deadly razor sharp katanas gripped with intent. Her eyes glow with a ferocity I have never seen. Every nerve in her body fired causing her body to tremble slightly. Lolita remains poised half crouched to fight to the death defending her terrified siblings huddled in the corner of the living room behind their sister.. She is an ACOSTA.Remembering these images fuels the seething ice rage taking hold of us. Blades of grass and dirt beneath Clementina's paws die before she fully presses down. Their energy raped from them wilting them from green to tan to dry cream beneath Clementina's paws. Clementina's wulf spoken tone seethes holding sinister intent when she tells me, "To threaten my pack is one thing. TO INSTILL FEAR IN MY CUBS! You chose the wrong pack to fuck with NECROMANCER! Pray you kill me. For that which does not... Should Run."Alexi.Maisonet@gmail.com…

Omo-Ochum1980

Embered footprints tell of my passing. Infernos heat pulsates off my body, Blackening the once budding foliage, plumes of smoke rise from the leaves of curling shrubs. The closer I draw to them, the faster they curl. scorching radiating heat ignites them to cinders. Astrally, The pulsating individual red life forces of hibernating hearts dims, then cease; never to reawaken. Charring bodies ashed in their dens, release plumes of smoke into the air. and I feed. Their life essences feed me. This is my doing. It is my warning "I am coming, dead thing and... I hunger."…

Omo-Ochum1980

"Pain is not unfamiliar to US." My body slightly recoils from the memories. Estrella replies "The wheels of fate turn. Bringing to light, the secrets of their past my sister. THEY must be ready Cary"My response to Estrella comes with confidence & pride "They will be Estrella. At long last, All debts will be paid." His past will unfold and Alejandro, at last, will have answers. Only, will he accept them. Time is unraveling and in the case of the Celestial Wulves. Paths destined to cross will meet. Alpha Crimson is also hiding something. Something which ties him to Sable. But for what? More importantly, Why? From Alejandro. But will the secrets kept, strengthen the next generation of Celestial Wulf Guardians? Or destroy them.... Utterly.…

Omo-Ochum1980

Sable howls "MOOOTHERRR!!" simultaneously, a seismic lightning bolt explodes from beneath the earth. His true hellish nature, a beast tone beyond guardian, beyond wulf, emerges. "ALEJANDRO!! KILL, KILL, KILLL!!!!" My head snaps left with such force, vertebrates pop. BLOOD RAGE awakens, searing its way out from the bowels of my essence. "KIILLL KILLLL CONSUME LIFE!!! NOTHING SHALL LIVE!!!" Then, like a demon; he howls ."It's True. You can never escape your past."…

Omo-Ochum1980

Ben's mournful puffy red eyes turn towards me. "Grandmother taught me how much I meant to her. She taught me so many things, cousin Loli." His voice changes laden with grief, his eyes look to his fumbling fingers as tears fall."She just never taught me how to say goodbye." Accumulating tears escape, "Why did she have to die? Why her? She was my grandmother Loli. I miss her so very much." Wrapping my arm around his broad shoulder and pulled his head into my hug, I cried with him, "cousin)."Uncle Reuben appeared in the doorway, eyes glowing ferociously. Till he saw where Ben sat crying. Then, silently, uncle Reuben left. Closing the door in his departure. After this, Ben never came inside again. Since Grams death, the weighted anguish of her loss has taken residence in our hearts..... With the agony of death comes the road to recovery. Riddled with painful memories. But are they really painful? Or an aid to healing?…