Episode 18.
SHADE, PRESENT DAY: "It was a long journey back to Shade, back home. We spent a month, and when we finally got near, there was protest randomly heard from the village. So father kept me back and went ahead to confirm before coming back to get me, he promised to come back for me," Willow sniffed tearfully. "And that was the last time I saw him. After a day I grew impatient and proceeded to the village only to find his grave and my supposed new mother, your mother. You two, I wondered why I didn't see your graves, but I surrendered you were also dead. I was traumatized, my heart sore, tears were more than what my eyes could experience. So I left, I set out to return back to my mother, but on the way I got exhausted, famished and weak. It was then that I was attacked by a hungry vampire, he fed on me and I was too weak to fight back, I tried but only clawed his face, which his blood got soak in my fragile wound. After draining me he pushed me off a cliff anEpisode 19. The darkness was thick, almost like you can cut through it with a blade. It was death silent, cold and scary. No single sign of life or light was detected, for Alisa to walk safely she placed her hands on the wall, groping till she made it out of the immense darkness to a more visible atmosphere. Making it to where she hoped better, it was even worse than anything she'd ever faced or even imagined. The trees withered and were dark, more of roasted like it has been burnt, the forest was scanty that you can make a straight and clear view to the other end without obstruction. The skies were bloody, strange birds flew the sky, and undefined creatures could be seen from distance, stretching and snarling. Soon, the sky roared and changed to dark clouds which showed it was about to rain. And as she anticipated, she got the opposite. Well, it rained but instead of water, blood showered on her skin and hair wet, scattered covering her face. As she was breathing heavil
Episode 20. "It is said and known, that nature as it is has absolute supremacy and control over all forces of life. Reaction of waters of the ocean, the wind, climate and weather change and more, all are as of natural phenomenal. But what then will it be associated to, when these natural occurence turns against the comfort of man? What then shall it be called or referred to? Well, the answer could be reflected in the life of a great Romantist who lived in the Elizabethan era, Samuel Thomas Coleridge. In one of his works, a poem titled 'Rime Of The Ancient Mariner'. In it he tried to explain how nature reacts in response to the deeds of human. To extend his emphasis he made use of heavy wind causing great disaster to a bunch of sailors, climate and weather change which froze them, waters filled with slimy creatures therefore making it dangerous for consumption, all because of a sin they committed. And all these instances mentioned above are natural and control
Episode 21SHADE CEMENTERY, NIGHT: strong wind howled isolating the cemetery. It was tough that the man dressed in a ninja costume could hardy be revealed fully from it, for he stood in the middle of it all. "We should stop him," Willow suggested releasing her claws and fangs. "No," Alisa kicked against it. "Anna said he must sermon the demons first before he becomes vulnerable. Not before." "So we're gonna stand here and wait for him to unleash demons from Purgatory on us?" She asked taking her chances. "Willow, I think you should stand down," Julian suggested. "Be right back," she smiled and whooshed at the curled hurricane. Just as she made to forcefully go through it, she was deflected back and she fell quarter a kilometer away. "Are you okay?" Julian immediately asked jumping there. "Ah. . .!" She yelped in pains holding her arm. "I'm burnt."
Episode 22Few Years LaterPILLARS CITY HIGH SCHOOL, PILLARS: Jeremy stood by the wall attached lockers that arranged orderly left and right through the lobby way. Students in their mixed mufti attire moved randomly up and down, some stuck to their lockers while some just leaned beside in conversations with each other. Viewing closely everyone was quite engaged in one or more activities through the shiny lobby way, yet Jeremy standing in front of his locker stuck his face in with no physical activity at all, well, kind of seem his mind took all the activities. Suddenly, the loud slamming of a locker next to him jolted him back to consciousness, utterly scaring the macho out of him. Well, he was supposed to get better immediately after that as it could be no mayhem, yet worrier he became at the sight of his company, his bullies, the most influential crew in school. "Weird kid," John, the head among the t
Episode 23 The night had grown old and quiet, the streets scanty of people, street lights shown left and right down to the end. The houses as well contributed in the brightening of the streets, except for Jeremy's house which ever before he left was out of electricity. Pushing his bicycle by the side he went in closing the gate behind him. Up till when he walked to the steps and placed his bicycle his mind was distressed, not just from the event earlier at the party but what happened before he left for the party. It had just cross his mind when from distance saw his house isolated of none electricity. And it was quite unusual as his dog did not come to welcome him, it was before usual for the dog to do so at the creek sound of the gate, no matter what the time would be. What must have happened? His heart even burden, so he left his bicycle before the steps and took survey through to house cautiously. It wasn't too lo
Episode 24. How and where will Jeremy go about finding someone he barely knew a thing about? Roaming restlessly without certain option, it then occurred to him the cemetery where the tomb cracked would be a great place to start. So he immediately took the few things he needed, mostly for security purpose.ST. BARBARA'S CEMETERY: He arrived there and it was very much quiet as a graveyard should be, but then scurrying around he sighted blood and without further hesitation followed it. Just behind the old cracked tomb he heard the desperate suckling of who he guessed to be his target. Moving further he saw her on a man, from his dressing seemed to be the cemetery keeper. "Hey stop!" He yelled cautiously not to be heard too far. She instead raised her monstrous face to him hissing with stained face of blood. "You have stop, okay? I'm not here to hurt you," he said placi
Episode 25PILLARS CITY HIGH SCHOOL, PROM NIGHT: "It's awkward bringing me here, I still I'm not prepared to be among crowd of young people," Naomi complained just as her feet touched the ground after Jeremy opened the car door for her. "Don't worry, you'll love it," he urged gently taking her hand. "Won't I appear different?" "No, perhaps, you look exquisite Naomi," he complimented offering an open arm. "Shall we?" He requested. "My pleasure," she smiled swiftly slotting her right hand in-between his curved arm. Her dress was exquisite, milk colored above knees flare gown, brown boots as she couldn't manage heels, and her hair was arranged by the side to the front, which a single lock fell loose to the forehead. Jeremy nevertheless wore a well fitted white tuxedo, backed up with black pant and black shoes, with a black bow tie to balan
Episode 26.SHADE TOWN: Sounds of engines starting, some running and some dying simultaneously, irons clanking on another, whirring of machines and several noises made as the factory was in a whirlwind of random activities. And at the back of the factory where the woods took formation continuously, there was sound of raw and rough wood chopping. By the sound of it an axe did the job. "Hey, Axeman!" A voice came from a window in the factory, reaching out to the wood cutter. He raised another strike but paused as he was called one more time. He lowered his axe and used his arm to wipe the sweat from his eyes and forehead. "Castle!" The voice called again, this time angrier and louder. "Get your ass up here, right now!" Turning sharply, his face was barely revealed from the full beards, and he had a baseball cap on. "One more strike, Boss!" He notified and