The Ballad of the Damned Chapter 7Chapter 7: Forsaken
It's finally over. She is now peaceful but, what of me? She had bitten me after all. Am I one of those beasts now? The point was to rid me of my problems and all they did was get worse! Damn it!
"God, why have you forsaken me?"
I fall to my knees in front of my former love's grave sit. I wish I hadn't killed her if I'm going to be undead I'd at least want to be undead with her. My love. That monster. I knew this change wouldn't be without some consequence. I, now, hunger for blood. But, first, I will rebury my love. I still retain respect for the dead.
The Ballad of the Damned Chapter 6Chapter 6: Unholy Kiss
What the hell am I saying? She's a monster. That's not my lover but it's so hard to resist.
"Now, my love. Kiss me," she says with a seductive tone.
I kiss her, as to her demand. It feels so good to kiss her once again despite everything. It could have lasted forever but, I felt her lips start to pull away. I feel a sharp pain in my throat, but don't even realize what is going on. The minute it hit me, I took the stake and thrust it into her heart.
"Why?!" she yelled with a screech.
"You aren't my lover. My lover died. You are just a monster in her flesh."
She, then, fell to the ground dead. Dead for good.
Now, with all silent, I fell strange
The Ballad of the Damned Chapter 5Chapter 5: The Grotesque Beauty
To that voice, chills ran up my spine. I couldn't move. I couldn't scream. I could barely breathe I was completely terrified. Then, she passed right through me and turned to look me in the eyes. As I looked into her eyes and she looked into mine, I was astounded by her beauty. I was falling in love with her all over again, despite knowing how demonic a being she is. She wasn't making it any easier either. She came up very close to me. Her movements were so graceful. Once up close, she whispered into my ear in such a sweet voice,
"My love, join me. Be with me for eternity."
With that she kissed me deeply. I stood silent for a long while. She, then, said,
"What's the matter my love? Don't you love me? Don't you want to be with me in eternity?"
I, again, stood silently. After a m
The Ballad of the Damned Chapters 3 and 4Chapter 3: Purify
I've finally decided to kill the demon, formerly my lover. I must stop this abomination before it gets out and does even more damage. In the last month, about when I started seeing her again, there were over thirty deaths reported could she have been the cause? There's no question. She is the cause and she needs to be purified. This dawn, I go to kill her. Kill her as soon as she returns to her grave.
With it now being, midnight, I await the dawn. Upon her return, I shall thrust the stake into her heart and sever her head. I hope I remain focused for I have not been able to sleep for the past month. I can feel it taking its toll on me no I mustn't fall asleep I must end this tonight!...
Chapter 4: Searching for a Shadow
Damn I must have fallen asleep my watch says it's four in the morning. Am I too late? I dig up her gr
The Ballad of the Damned Chapter 2Chapter 2: Emotional Turmoil
I know what I must do but, I don't want to desecrate the corpse of my love no matter what sort of demon she has become. This is a tough decision for me Damn! Why can't I do this?! I'm being so selfish I can't rid the world of this evil simply because she was my lover I must kill this monster I-I can't I can't destroy this corpse of such astounding beauty. Especially one I love oh so much
"Oh no the sun's setting "
A decision must be made. Why can't I choose? That's it! Forget my damn emotions, I have to do this! For my sake and for the sake of the world!
The Ballad of the Damned Chapter 1Chapter 1: Night
This is my story, the story of my deceased lover. At least, I thought she was dead. I sometimes see her at night, but only when the moon is full
I've seen her again! This time, I know it's not just an illusion! Tonight, I find out if it is really her or not. As evening came, I was at her grave site. I started to dig. Finally! The coffin! As I open it, I prepared myself for what I might see but, nothing could prepare me for what I was about to see. For being dead a month, she looked more beautiful than she did in life. Her lips were lush and red, her cheeks were pink and then, with aghast, I noticed the blood trickling from her lips to her chin and staining her white dress in multiple spots.
"Oh God "
I stumbled backwards. How could my love have become such an evil being? There's only one thing to do I must g