Adrastos kept to the streets running fast and dodging all the people he passed. He want to leave this place and go back home. It wasn't what he expected, it was worst.
Adrastos stopped for a moment to catch his breath. He leaned up against the wall of a building. He saw as the crowd of people begun to notice whom he was and swarm in around his asking him things.
He just wanted to leave, he just wanted to leave.
He was painting now and his heart was racing. As he slid down the wall he noticed someone watching him from afar....he couldn't make out their face though. They soon disappeared, he only wondered whom it was.
"Just get away from me! I don't want to be bothered! Just go!" shouted Adrastos but they didn't listen to him.
Suddenly he felt something burning on the side of his kneck. He screamed and got up from where he was standing. He turned to see his reflection in the shop's mirror and what he saw scared him.
'Λύκος δαιμόνων'
He saw the greek words printed on his kneck, what was happening to him.
The words translated to "Demon Wolf"
Adrastos begun to rub his neck trying to remove the words, but the greek letters would come off. It was like it was tattoed on his kneck. He screamed even more when suddenly he felt his spine popping out of him litterally. He ran to the dark alley where he was alone and screamed.
His entire body was changing, into what?
Fri May 30, 2008 7:37 pm