The quiet still night was engulfed in darkness. It beckons evil to draw near. To rise. A full moon brings forth a bad omen, one that harbors a distinctive sense of hate and vengeance. The stillness was barely broken with a thin fog. As the night progresses, the fog thickens, and so is the deathly silence.
A swirl of mass suddenly appears. A figure looms in the background, draped in darkness.
Two bloodshot eyes stares into the open space.
Razor-sharp fangs were bared. A piercing death glare was apparent.
*evil laugh* I HAVE RETURNED!!
p/s: anyways, I am back in penang :-p
2 comments:
A very dramatic return, Mr Ngo. Hahaha! Welcome back to Penang!
Thanks!
A dramatic one indeed ;-)
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