It's ironic how we all talked about eventually meeting up. The meeting just came a lot sooner than we thought it would.
We all agreed to meet in the middle. That turned out to be the heart of the US.
I didn't need to tell my parents. They were dead. My story killed them both. I had little time to pack what I could, af to empty their bank accounts.
Ben and I headed north. I can't say we made it with ease, or that the others did. Villians and other enemies from our stories chased us.
When we met the others, they were as badly beaten as us. Our meet was short however. The ground beneath our feet split, dividing the country. A great black castle rose in New York. The entire side of the country transformed into Shense' homeland. Vampyra was now real.
The Atlantic ocean froze completely. And in the center rose a great white kingdom. My castle in the middle.
Other parts o the country transformed. Some turned into swamps, barren wastelands and other things.
We were forced to split up. I headed for my castle alone. Ben and Shense headed to New York. Garrison and Kalypto headed to California. We had no idea what we were doing.
 Glacies Everto · Sun Mar 21, 2010 @ 09:03pm · 3 Comments |
