Never Fall Asleep
What was left for him? Fights were breaking out. Earthquakes seemed to have followed him as his old home was recked. Now he had caught the news of a packs lands being ravaged by one similar. Some didn't survive - but they were lucky that some actually did. Radke rose alone from the rubble that day his home was taken out from everyone's feet. His family - friends. All were gone. He had to start fresh and that he did.
He hadn't been around in a long time though, Malignant was quite quiet. The place was being fault over however for rulers. He remained unheard from and nearly invisible but always there. He hadn't met anyone here besides the account of Romulus and Devil who welcomed him to Malignant. No one really seemed to care for the boy - and he didn't care for anyone either. He'd make himself happy and take care of himself. Yet what was this inside of him? Something in his chest. A craving? He desired something but it was something he did not know. The man didn't know how to love really. He was never taught. The place he grew up at was that of war and ravenous wolves.
He didn't care much for the looks he'd get. His odd patterns would get him some attention on his strolls but no girl ever truly stuck out to him. He began to catch onto his feeling. He was lonely. His seafoam orbs rested on a spot under a tree that's earth and roots overhung the waters surface. He sat down on the earth. His orbs were latched onto the water, the light ripples set by some fish under its crystalline surface. That's when his ears perked to a voice of a lass. "Well, hello there big boy." His orbs turned to look the girl over, a small smile coming over his face that only grew as he began to speak. "Hello beautiful. Might I catch your name?" He asked her with his rough voice, rising as his stature towered over hers.
"There's a man with an axe standing in the rain . . ."
:☪: Radke :☪: Adult :☪: Demon :☪: Lover :☪: Spawns :☪: Unranked of Malignant Felicity :☪:
:☪: -Metalhead- :☪:
You Won't Wake Up
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