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The Cost of Eternal Life.

The werewolf

Pain tears at the seams holding myself together. Skin unfolds as the beast within unveils it's true nature. Claws I never knew rip away from the man I once was. I howl in torment.

Anguish becomes anger. An instinctive drive carries me out into the clear cold night. My existence entangled in moonlight. Life is mine to own as I take it through my unforgiving jaw. Eternity is nothing but at what cost. Alone I howl for alone I remain.


The Vampire

Evading life to avoid death. Tearing it apart and devouring it's essence. Once I revealed in its fascinations now they are my enemies, the golden warmth of joy now an unforgiving inferno, homes that once held my heart turn me away without invitation, friends lost to an endless hunger I cannot tame. Life rejects me as the blood that bound me to it no longer flows free in my veins.

Ghastly needles chill my spine as a cry calls out from a distant lone wolf under the full moon sky. Something reaches within my infected soul and binds my new life to his. A fabric of lonesome despair stretched across the body of eternity. Together we cry, my screech joining his howl, as the night becomes our company. Each the only existence of his kind.


The Monster

Forlorn was I in life, disposed of by family, abandoned by friends, a melancholy creature of remorse. Life was wasted aspiring for death evaded by it until nearly a centuries end. Isolation followed as I remained entombed within Earth's crust. Alone in life. Alone in death.

Electrical fire consumes my essence as life returns frustration. Science entangled with my humanity. Appendages of strangers invade my every thought. A puppet of technological monstrosity that murdered it's puppeteer. Eternity of lonesomeness amalgamated with vexation.

Tormented souls carry me out into the night. Quiet calms the fury as a silent forrest encases me. Far off forsaken bellows of distant companions echo my desolate existence under the moonlight. Chaotic emotions conjoin to create one specific feeling.

"I am no longer alone."

 
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