Today I died.
The knife tore the flesh, impaling my stomach.I remember the blood spilling from
my mouth as I descended to the stone floor.Rosalie died trying to save me. I saw
her fall away, drawn into the darkness the pulled at her, the spines in her back
brushing along the cold stone floor.
I began to roll to the portal as that evil b*****d demon tried to excape from its
irresistible pull.In it's final attempt at rebellion, it grabbed onto my ankle as i began
to loose consciousnous.
The next thing I knew, I was falling.
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The Journal Of Crow Bird
The life and undeath of Crow Bird.
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