Cryptid Chronicles - Emergence Chapter 2 by AustinArcanum, literature
Literature
Cryptid Chronicles - Emergence Chapter 2
Chapter 2
September 22nd, 2004
Location: Concrete, Voltaire
My name, is Violet. Violet Lavendia. I hate my life. I grew up in a suburban town that’s next door to Voltaire by the name of Socrates. I was a fierce fighter back in 1998. I had all it took to be one of the greatest. I still remember those chants. ‘Jaw-break-her Jaw-break-her Jaw-break-her Jaw-break-her’ it all dwells deep within my mind. People called me ‘Jawbreaker’ because of the way I ended matches. I should probably clarify. But first, a little history lesson.
There once was a man named Mabs. Ridiculous name, but he was in charge. He was th
Chapter 1
September 22nd 2004
Location: Voltaire, Concrete
You know? I wish someone would've told me what my purpose was. If there was only something to signify that I have a meaning. The world we live in is filled with creatures, not the normal ones either, some types of hybrids. We call them Cryptids, not real. Anyone could've made them in lab, but no, They're real alright. The name's Bone, and I'm just a sword stab away from being an orphan.
About 12 years ago my mother was killed by some unidentified Cryptid. One that stills needs to be caught. In fact, that's one of my goals. To avenge my mother, Athena. I remember the care
Cryptid Chronicles - Resurrection Chapter 1 by AustinArcanum, literature
Literature
Cryptid Chronicles - Resurrection Chapter 1
Chapter 1
You know? I wish someone would've told me what my purpose was. If there was only something to signify that I have a meaning. The world we live in is filled with creatures. Not the normal ones either. Some types of hybrids. We call them Cryptids. Not real. Anyone could've made them in lab. But no. They're real alright. The name's Bone. I'm just a sword stab away from being an orphan.
About 12 years ago my mother was killed by some unidentified Cryptid. One that stills needs to be caught. In fact, that's one of my goals. To avenge my mother, Athena. I remember the carefree days. My father, Athena, and I would always go th
Cryptid Chronicles - Emergence Chapter 2 by AustinArcanum, literature
Literature
Cryptid Chronicles - Emergence Chapter 2
Chapter 2
September 22nd, 2004
Location: Concrete, Voltaire
My name, is Violet. Violet Lavendia. I hate my life. I grew up in a suburban town that’s next door to Voltaire by the name of Socrates. I was a fierce fighter back in 1998. I had all it took to be one of the greatest. I still remember those chants. ‘Jaw-break-her Jaw-break-her Jaw-break-her Jaw-break-her’ it all dwells deep within my mind. People called me ‘Jawbreaker’ because of the way I ended matches. I should probably clarify. But first, a little history lesson.
There once was a man named Mabs. Ridiculous name, but he was in charge. He was th
Chapter 1
September 22nd 2004
Location: Voltaire, Concrete
You know? I wish someone would've told me what my purpose was. If there was only something to signify that I have a meaning. The world we live in is filled with creatures, not the normal ones either, some types of hybrids. We call them Cryptids, not real. Anyone could've made them in lab, but no, They're real alright. The name's Bone, and I'm just a sword stab away from being an orphan.
About 12 years ago my mother was killed by some unidentified Cryptid. One that stills needs to be caught. In fact, that's one of my goals. To avenge my mother, Athena. I remember the care
Cryptid Chronicles - Resurrection Chapter 1 by AustinArcanum, literature
Literature
Cryptid Chronicles - Resurrection Chapter 1
Chapter 1
You know? I wish someone would've told me what my purpose was. If there was only something to signify that I have a meaning. The world we live in is filled with creatures. Not the normal ones either. Some types of hybrids. We call them Cryptids. Not real. Anyone could've made them in lab. But no. They're real alright. The name's Bone. I'm just a sword stab away from being an orphan.
About 12 years ago my mother was killed by some unidentified Cryptid. One that stills needs to be caught. In fact, that's one of my goals. To avenge my mother, Athena. I remember the carefree days. My father, Athena, and I would always go th