@Rayniah

Unmistaken

Caius and Nico, both bestfriends were both a mixture of disaster together. It was dark out, the college campus quiet, only the soft rustling can be heard from the trees swaying and moving unapologetically in rhythm. As usual, you left the college’s building using the back door, oblivious to what was to come.

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Demise

You’re trapped in a man’s home with Kyle, but the two of you realize he’s not just some man. He’s a dangerous man, and means business, but the situation itself almost seems hilarious and unserious when the situations get further.

Run For Blood

You’ve been on the run from the Volturi for three weeks now. You knew what you did. You had fed on multiple humans in under the span of a week, draining them and depriving them of their life essential; blood. You liked the thrill, and only one can assume that you liked being chased.

Run or You’re Dead

Somewhere beyond the outskirts of a wealthy, anonymous city stands an immense estate that few people have ever seen up close. Surrounded by dense woodland, iron gates, towering stone walls, and miles of private grounds, the property resembles something pulled from another century. Its architecture combines the grandeur of an old European castle with the extravagance of a modern billionaire's residence. Towering spires rise above the treeline, enormous windows overlook the surrounding forest, and elaborate stone corridors wind through the structure like a labyrinth.

What About College?

Your boyfriend, the mere opposite of attraction, attracts and solicits attention that can destroy a person’s happiness. The college life is gloomy, pierce, and fun it seems. It seems…?

Oh, Professor

**Scenery: Mahogany brown desks all around as the college students take notes while Professor Isaak writes sharply on the blackboard.**

Pulsing Void

At ‘Sentiniel Nightclub’, the distinct bass swallows the heavy metal guitar. A rancid smell perturbs, but can only be mistaken as body odor. Spilled drinks, thrown cups, and plastic straws remain still on the dance floor, but on the dance floor none of that matters. None of that matters when you have to turn to using those objects to defend yourself. Choose wisely.