Post by eclipsemidir on Apr 15, 2009 6:29:56 GMT -5
found in a sealed iron container in the cranny of a tree you open it to find worn piece of parchment and a notebook with the words 'history of the island' printed on it in barely legible hand writing. you open and read the text...
im recording these horrid events no for my enjoyment but to warn any stagglers who might be stranded upon this island like me and the small party i came with. let me introduce myself, i am rex floyyd but on the island im known as gateway. we all have our little nicknames but i was the oldest of this group and i was cheif. i was fifteen at the time and i knew nothing about the landscape of the island... but a boy named jake white, nicknamed assassin, did. he was thirteen and had been on the island longer then me... well maybe two or three seconds longer.. anyways he was a natural hunter and he was our main sourse for food... he would spear us fish and bring us fruit... then they arrived... it was the middle of spring and a big storm happened like always... four kids ranging from the ages of 13- 17 came... Jake automatically hated them and they hated him... their names were Ashton, Darla, Drake, and Zeke... Jake never explained why he hated them... but Ashton did.. Jake was a vampire... and they were werewolves... immediately it all made sense... jake had explained that it was easy for him to spear a deer... ashton explained that vampires could hypnotize.. she also explained that they were mortal enemies and that sooner or later drake and jake would fight... she also explained that his hunger for human blood would soon rise.. then ashton kissed me... i was stunned until i realized i was paralyzed in place and she bite into my neck.. i couldn't scream or cry alls i did was stand there in ashtons 15 year old arms. then i felt my self slip from my normal mind.. i was a wolf... it wasn't how hollywood portrayed werewolves at all.. i easily understood now that jake was a threat and he needed to be stopped. easy right? five werewolves verseus one vampire? wrong! jake had transformed some of the other islanders and a war broke out between each of the cults... now as i write this a boat in the distance is making its way to me, to rescue me.. jake lays dead but most of his coven are still alive... ashton, my love, was coming with me... to italy where we would live... i am now seventeen and i am worn from two years of battle... who will be next to get washed up on this island? you, the reader, will be... i must warn you the werewolves hail to the southern part of the island where the caves are. the vampires hail to the east where it is mostly covered in shadow... did i mention vampires can walk in the day? be careful islander!
-Gateway
AKA: Rex Floydd.
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still underconstruction but could use some support.
im recording these horrid events no for my enjoyment but to warn any stagglers who might be stranded upon this island like me and the small party i came with. let me introduce myself, i am rex floyyd but on the island im known as gateway. we all have our little nicknames but i was the oldest of this group and i was cheif. i was fifteen at the time and i knew nothing about the landscape of the island... but a boy named jake white, nicknamed assassin, did. he was thirteen and had been on the island longer then me... well maybe two or three seconds longer.. anyways he was a natural hunter and he was our main sourse for food... he would spear us fish and bring us fruit... then they arrived... it was the middle of spring and a big storm happened like always... four kids ranging from the ages of 13- 17 came... Jake automatically hated them and they hated him... their names were Ashton, Darla, Drake, and Zeke... Jake never explained why he hated them... but Ashton did.. Jake was a vampire... and they were werewolves... immediately it all made sense... jake had explained that it was easy for him to spear a deer... ashton explained that vampires could hypnotize.. she also explained that they were mortal enemies and that sooner or later drake and jake would fight... she also explained that his hunger for human blood would soon rise.. then ashton kissed me... i was stunned until i realized i was paralyzed in place and she bite into my neck.. i couldn't scream or cry alls i did was stand there in ashtons 15 year old arms. then i felt my self slip from my normal mind.. i was a wolf... it wasn't how hollywood portrayed werewolves at all.. i easily understood now that jake was a threat and he needed to be stopped. easy right? five werewolves verseus one vampire? wrong! jake had transformed some of the other islanders and a war broke out between each of the cults... now as i write this a boat in the distance is making its way to me, to rescue me.. jake lays dead but most of his coven are still alive... ashton, my love, was coming with me... to italy where we would live... i am now seventeen and i am worn from two years of battle... who will be next to get washed up on this island? you, the reader, will be... i must warn you the werewolves hail to the southern part of the island where the caves are. the vampires hail to the east where it is mostly covered in shadow... did i mention vampires can walk in the day? be careful islander!
-Gateway
AKA: Rex Floydd.
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still underconstruction but could use some support.