The Cake Is A Lie

Back at the alter…

A dark figure arose from the ground. His Jet black hair and snake like eyes drifted around the before slowly walking towards the alter. His black suit matched well with his pale face and freckles. The dull echo of his black soles tapping against the blood and rubble ridden floor echoed through the halls.

As he walked closer to the alter he looked at the heads before kicking one over with relative ease. He then slowly looked around. His eyes flashed and he politely tapped on the edge of the alter. A few pieces of brick crumbled off of it.

Immediately he felt himself being pulled into a dream. He did not resist and let himself fall to the floor.

The boy looked up from his pillow. "Why disturb my slumber twisted one?"

The man bowed and smiled. "Sorry you sensed me come here but didn't invite me into your domain. Excuse me for knocking so loud sleep head".

The boy did not say anything for a while before he stated with an annoyed tone "Answer question".

The man not willing to fight the boy head on in his territory stopped his jives. "I'm just here to check up on one of us. You know I don't need your brain so everything is fine. Right?" his face was twisted and his smile devious. The boy gave no reaction. He just placed his head into his pillow and went back to 'sleep'.

Seeing that he was no longer wanted the man decided to wake himself up. But before he did he turned back towards the boy and said

"Shylo your too old to be hiding under this shitty town. The world is changing. The stronger ones have become impatient and want to reach up there faster" the boy's eyebrow twitched and the man continued.

"This town is your hometown of Rockefell. If you love it so much you better wake up soon. The cake slices will be cut again very soon. The world has no use for sleeping giants. Oh by the way that girl is blessed. She will be one of the pioneers of this new generation of witchcraft". The boy's raised his eyes and the moon within began to sway like a pendant and the man's body disappeared.

All alone the boy stared at the roof. They boy then pulled up his covers and muttered. "No wonder I felt unlucky around her."

{ Sorry for the short chapter. The next will be longer. Thank you for reading. Please comment any questions or just keep reading if you enjoy my twisted world -Zak}