Leaves shuddering and the bare skelitons of trees outlined in the pale moonlight, you march silently through the Reiflem Graveyard. Tombstones are blanketed in a low fog, one that catches your ankles and tries to lure you somewhere you don't want to be. You wrap your coat tighter around your body, eyes flicking wildly around the night, searching for some sign of life, some sign of help.
"I don't like this, Perry." You murmur quietly, reaching down to pat the head of the black zenirix at your side. Her amber eyes flick up to meet yours, her tail wagging slightly between her legs.
"It... its alright... I d-don't think t-t-those stories are t-true anyway..." she laughs fakely, her eyes frantically scanning the vast graveyard. You take a half step closer to her, hugging her against your leg.
Suddenly the limb of a massive tree pokes through the darkness ahead of you, spreading it's dead fingers to the starless sky. You keep trodding forward, listening for some sound... but only the sound of your madly beating heart anwsers you. Without warning you freeze in your tracks, staring at the dormant tree.
"Perry, it's the Oak!" You whimper, slowly taking a step back from the ancient wooden corpse. Her ears flatten against her head, her body crushed against your legs.
Your heart stops cold as the pale moonlight fades to the shadows, a black cloud wrapping it's bony fingers around the moon's white face. Before you can bl
ink, the entire world is cast into pitch black darkness, folding the grave markers and dorment trees under it's black cloak. Everything seems to drain from the world, and you stand frozen in fear as a slow hiss rattles from the shadows. A pair of glowing red eyes flicks open and fixes on you, making your blood curdle as your eyes open wide in terror. Suddenly the eyes seem to lung forward at you, and you feel yourself knocked to the ground by what feels like a claw made entirely of bone. The sharp sting of your chest being torn by the sharp pair of talons claws across your entire body, making you gasp in pain. You hear a loud shriek from nearby, one that is accompanied by the sound of bone scraping on bone, then it dies suddenly off into silence.
You lay frozen on the cold ground, clutching your hand to your chest, praying silently for the moon to poke out from between the clouds. Your eyes search the night for your creatu, but you stop suddenly when you feel blood on your fingers. Not your blood.
"Perry?! PERRY!"
I'm doing Halloween-based creatu drawings as a special event for my little sister's birthday. ^_^ These will be flat color like the image above, and cost around 300-700k. I will not do backgrounds, but I can do pretty much anything else; give your zennie a bagful of candy, do a spooky pumpkin, anything Halloween-related. Really simple. Below is the slot list and my completed commissions, you can save a slot if you use it within 3 hours of your request. Also, if you want a halloween-related caption/story like the one above, all you need to do is ask. I may/may not accept your writing request depending on if I like the storyline or not.
Also, I'm currently looking for art of my
fursona, and if you are a digital artist I will accept an art exchange. I ask that you let me see a sample of your work, however, before I agree to anything. Most of these take around 4-5 hours to do, I don't want a 5 second scribble done in Paint.
Ahh, I'll add more later, but for now the shop is open.
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