Specks of rage burn in Eohric’s silver eyes, “You didn’t break me.” Reaches for his hidden dagger. You woke the beast within me,” he hisses. His eyes dart around the pub, Blaque is surrounded by protection. “I will find you again,” he warns. Blaque lifts his glass of Brandy, “Let the games begin.” Blaque chuckles behind the rim of the glass.
Eohric sees him and approaches, “When you ripped her heart out, you thought you had broken me.” Cruel Laughter is his answer. “Yes, I did,” Blaque mocks his enemy. Eohric slides onto a stool next to his foe. “Bastard!”
Specks of rage burn in Eohric’s silver eyes, “You didn’t break me.” Reaches for his hidden dagger. You woke the beast within me,” he hisses. His eyes dart around the pub, Blaque is surrounded by protection. “I will find you again,” he warns. Blaque lifts his glass of Brandy, “Let the games begin.” Blaque chuckles behind the rim of the glass.
Pamela Kennedy
28/1/2022 07:36:58 am
Seems like the beginning of an action adventure story...nicely done!
Sue Clayton
29/1/2022 01:07:38 am
Nicely told but I did wonder if a pub was a bit of a mediocre setting. Comments are closed.
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