Evil Eye

Evil Eye

Prologue:
The small swamp was of no significance, until tonight. It often rained there, as it was now, and occasionally a larger storm would brew overhead. A dark figure splashed through the ankle deep water, cloaked in wool. It was not the cloak that was strange about the figure, but the fact that every time a raindrop got near him, it fizzed away into steam.

The figure walked onwards through the swamp, followed by his small cloud of fog. A flash of lightning lit up the area, casting ghostly shadows from the tree's and bushes, a quick glimpse of matted black hair, gaunt face, largish nose and glowing black eyes. The figure stopped upon a small knoll of grass and mud where a smallish, wiry tree had somehow managed to take root in the shifting soil, and it was against this that the figure leaned as he waited.

Soon another figure, also in a woollen cloak, but looking much wetter, sidled up to the first, there was the whispering of a conversation, drowned out by the falling rain and occasional thunder, then something passed hands and the two figures set off into the swamp, one headed towards the city of Bringle, the other deeper into the morass, vanishing into the darkness...

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thanks, expect chapter 1 shortly, its a fair bit longer than the Prologue

its great how your prolouge's mood is upset by your profile.....

ehehehehe... sorry i havnt updated, school caught up with me.