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| _Andrew_
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Subject: Prt 5 The Return | |||||
| The Return Months dragged by after the death of Rowan. His body was found a few days after his death in the center of a huge crater and dragged out. People all over celebrated his death. His body was burned before a huge crowd and then the ashes and bones were placed in a grave at the center of the nearby town’s grave yard. The entire area around the grave was empty of graves for several yards around. An unmarked gravestone was placed where he was buried. The gravestone was a cross. It was always said that Rowan couldn’t die, but it was apparent that indeed he could. He was certainly dead now, and he had died twice before and had always come back. What was keeping him dead now? Nothing. That’s why on the night of a full moon four months later, the moon suddenly went dark. There was a few laughing chuckles and then a pair of eyes began to glow in the dark above Rowan’s gravestone. The moon returned to its natural glow and lit up the gravestone in the center of the grave yard. And there crouching on the stone was a young figure; one wing was spread wide on his right and then the left was only half extended. A metal cross dangled from a chain around his neck and gleamed in the moonlight. A scythe was held in his right hand, the blade half glinting in the moonlight. The figure slowly looked up and smiled slyly, the left eye was covered by long blonde hair, but the right could be seen and it looked like a pit of darkness. “Well it looks like I’m back again…” A voice said from the figure. “I guess the world isn’t done with Rowan, yet.” |
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