AlucardeKiyoshi

a darkness seems to envelop everything, while a soft cold wind blows by. “monsters;... silly question perhaps, but do you believe in them?” soft roars can be heard over the wind in the distance. “some of you may say; 'no, they don't exist.' they probably have their reasons. A younger generation may say; 'yes, they do exist. They live under the bed, or hide in the closet.' always funny when I hear those things.” the wind picks up in strength and shining ripples start forming within the darkness. “yet monsters, as I see it, do exist. Not under the bed or in the closet, no. these monsters can hide themselves so wel