Thread:NovaWolfXxGames/@comment-27444679-20160207171411/@comment-27041652-20160403040512

Yo I wrote stuff:

 He was dead.

 I screamed out in sorrow, oily tears streaming down my face. Smoke and decay filled the frigid night air, leaving nothing but piles of black ash behind them. I clutched the torn red mask wishing this was just a dream and I would wake up, and everything would be fine. But it wasn’t.

 Suddenly, the middle of the crater started glowing, a bright white light emitting from the center.

 I carefully looked closer, not wanting to fall in. What I saw, I would never forget.

 There stood Aaron, all clad in his usual outfit, red mask and all. I almost cried out to him, but something was wrong, different. It looked like he was fading, a silvery white color surrounding him.

 A ghost?

I slowly watched as a beautiful woman with dark brown hair and bright green eyes appeared beside him. He had a small child in his arms, with dark brown hair. He began to walk away, and I called out to him, not wanting him to be gone. He turned to look and me and smiled, whispering to me a few words before he was gone. “Take care of her for me.” I nodded, and smiled back, wiping away my tears. “I will. I promise.”