Blaze MoonShadow wrote:
*shivers* I'd never drink it, for one, it's grape, bleh.
When you say that you're sorry it kinda feels like I'm the Grim Reaper. I hate that feeling, so don't say sorry! The grape flavored thing was just a joke.
Everyone of noble birth and citizens around the world had come to the feast. They were having a great time, dancing, music, kareoke (which I'm great at), and food, much like a college party. Of course, there were some drunks there since they were dirnking sake (however you spell it), beer, and red wine. I was having a great time with Ouri. Me dancing was known around the world so everyone watched when I danced. Lance, of course, wasn't going down without a challenge! "Leon," he said, "dancing contest, you and me, okay?" I nodded. "Sure!" (Okay, now let's just skip the contest!)
The contest ended in a tie! Lance and I had won 1st, drunken people were in 3rd, 4th, 5th, etc. "Okay, now that was wierd," Mom said, "Why were there drunk people in the contest?" I shrugged. Now it was time to eat. We all said our blessings instead of the goths that attended. We had no problem with them now that the guards had kicked them out. "I remember," Leona said cuddling up on me, "when you and me went behind the castle, an--" I covered her mouth and laughed nervously. "She crazy. Don't worry about what she says, people!"
Everything seemed quite despite the sounds of the clanking sliver ware against the plates. The servants would take the plates and put them in the humomgous dishwasher when the person was finished. I excused myself from the table. "Attend me!" Two guards had run up to see what I needed. "It's gonna be a full moon tonight. Chain me up in the best chains we have!" The guards had taken me into the dungeon, and put me in a cell with the best chains they had. They had left me there, just hanging from the ceiling.
Mom had called out to the nobles, "We had better take refuge. Leon will go berserk at midnight! Hurry!" Everyone, but Lance, had left the castle. Mom had stopped to look at him. "Aren't you coming, Lance? He may kill you." Lance had not said a word to her. She sighed and ran out the door as fast as she could to the underground hideout. Right now it was 11:55 p.m. I was singing to myself some childhood songs so that I would be calm for the time being. "People," I said to myself, "Please get away from here! I...I don't wan't anyone to die..." Then the clock struck twelve.
There was a bright red flash that filled the dungeon in a blood red tent. There was a red aura around be indicating that of a transformation. My eyes turned from blue to red in an instant. My hair had messed itself up, and black tips were on the bangs of my hair. My fangs grew bigger, my claws grew sharper, and I had a craving for bloodshed. I had changed into a wolf with black markings on the side of my face. The body was enormous in size. I had become berserk!
I struggled out of the chains and broke out of the cell, lusting for the blood of others. I had busted threw the doors of the dungeon, and raced out of the open doors of the castle. I had run all the way up to a cliff where I could be seen in a stilleto in front of the moon. I howled to notify everyone of my insane presence. Then I had jumped off of the cliff, landing on a civilian's house, and crushing the life out of anyone who dwelled inside its contents. I saw a buffalo cowaring in fear of my lust for blood. I quickly pounced on the prey, and had ripped out his heart. All the blood had splattered everywhere on my face.
I was feasting off of the kill. Then I sought out to kill something else. I decided that it could wait. I was going to destroy a town into ruin! I raced off to the nearest town. People were evacuating from it because of the news of the rampant wolf that was hell bent on detroying the town. When I had arrived, the people were still evacuating. I decided to kill them off before any escaped. I had torn threw the lives of women and children first. The men had come last. There was so much blood on my face that it looked like a wolf demon from Hell. The men had instead ran away.
Then I had destroyed the town and raced off to see what was there to kill or destroy next. I went to the peak of Archon's mountain to see the vast terrain of the area. I then senced something. Something with power equal to mine. That power was racing up from behind me. When I turned to look I was blinded by its scratch. I fell off the peak, into the forest that surrounded the mountain. The figure had landed on top of me, seeming that it wanted me dead. I kicked it off with my forefeet so the figure could hit the tree in front of me. When I examined it it seemed that it was another berserk wolf, only female.
I bit the side of her neck so I could hear the yipping of her voice. She then kicked me off of her. She had quickly stood up and growled. I got up slowly so that it would think of me as weak. When she jumped at me I had turned around and hit her away with my tail. I growled so I could intimidate her. Of course, it didn't work. She had got up and begane to strafe. I had done the same. We stared each other down until one of us had made the first move. She was stupind enough to attack first. The figure that she stared at was just an illusion. I had jumped on her from behind and pinned her down so I cound examine her.
"Who are you?" She did not answer. She had only tried to bite my muzzle. Luckly I had fast reflexes.
Okay I'm gonna get off now. Remember this: I can control when I go berserk now, so you don't have to worry about this storyteller bitin' your head off. :D