Dala mentions to the one next to him, "Your eyes are a prism, your senses. All of them. "Catching the light and trapping it in your sight. It isn't the most salt I've tasted, but it's still bitter enough to break the soul." Alikin looks back in disbelief. His heart feeling as if it's going to combust and chattering teeth still adamantly let out the words, "I do this and I'm out from under the thumb of Dev right? My sister. All I care about is getting her back. Fuck the consequences." Grinding his teeth he takes a stand before him and says in a grave tone, "You do this and it'll be the last thing you do as an innocent man, understand?" "Yes, anything to keep her safe." Dev takes a puff of his exotic leaf-wrapped smoke, letting out smoke rings. "You'll let her go safe right?" Alikin questions in exasperation. His breathe shaking. "Sure, lapdog. Do as your told and you will have exactly that." D...
Hey, I'm the writer behind this blog. You can just call me, Rands. I'm not good at it. So I'll state this outright, you'll feel like you're reading after the fool chagrin reading my trash bags filled with non-sense scraps of paper. Trying to compile it into my rough draft with all the spaces missing, that I am most assuredly hoping won't be chasms of plot holes. I'll be blogging excerpts from my ill-fated franchise on DeviantArt as well. Support by commenting, I might change this greeting.