Please press space to read! Beware, even though this is basically an appropriate analysis. This was made for Stinger's Festival of Cobralis. Hope it wasn't too late! So, let us not mind the horror and terror depicted in this story, but on the writing itself. And, shall we not mind my obsession with copyright. And if you do use my story without permission, I WILL find you. So don't try it. Ever. Enjoy everyone!
I wrote this on a melancholy night on which I was bored out of mind and this is what I came up with. This is LITERALLY one of the darkest things I have written, I tell you. Next to that one Star Wars story... I would say that the story of Ragnarok (despite my never reading it) is the main inspiration of this, and I plan on making a bigger story out of this. Wish me luck! Progenitor. That sure is a big word. And look at me putting Edgar Allan Poe in there! I sure am good at this! (WARNING: THIS IS A SELF-ANALYSIS! UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES SHOULD THIS BE TRUSTED UNLESS IT'S TRUE!)
