Guys!!! I'm kinda screwing around writing this story...Tell me what you think???
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The night around the house was suffocating. It seemed like a living thing, a black snake tightening its grip on the grounds and the house itself. Choking the light and life it seemed out of everything it touched, though the occupants of the large estate didn’t seem to take any notice. They had more pressing matters to deal with within the walls of their homes. Deep down below the estate the rhythmic chanting of four people filled the very spacious chamber they sat in. along the walls, the floor, and ceiling ran strange symbols etched in and filled with dried blood in a language lost long ago speaking of protection, strength, and binding. They were draped in black robes with the same symbols written in blood across the fabric, and each sat within a small circle that pointed to each cardinal direction. The smaller circles were connected and created an even bigger circle that held another figure fighting and wrestling with something not of this plane. The creature was blacker than the darkest night with shadows rolling off it in waves. Its claws were sharper than any fine edged razor and its wide shark like mouth was filled with filed teeth dripping with shadows. Its large eyes were a deep crimson like the blood it so longed to drink from the man who fought it. It hissed in a language foreign to anything on this plane of existence and its long powerful tail whipped forward like a scorpions to impale the man who was pinned to the floor. The man sensed this was coming and yanked his up to smash the creature in the face avoiding the tail in the process. The creature’s howl of frustration shook the room. It could understand why he couldn’t kill this puny thing half its own size. It was baffled by the strength the man held as he seized the creature and managed to escape from being pinned in such a vulnerable position. Wiggling free the man moved into a standing position and stood ready to face the creature’s base frontal assault. Just as expected the creature leaped at the man hiccupping through the space at such an unnatural speed. The man was prepared and he spun to the left out of the way. He continued his spin, using his momentum to send the back of his hand into the creature’s skull driving it downwards into the ground. “Now the difficult part.” The man thought to himself as he began moving as he had been taught. He focused his inner energy into the palms of his hands creating a chain of blood and light. The creature, smelling the blood, reacted as expected. It rose from the ground quickly with a reborn strength and want. The creature flashed faster than before at the man screaming it’s want for the blood the man had within his body. The man spun the chain around before leaping aside at the last moment, throwing the chain around the creatures neck nearly as quick as the creature had ran at him. The chain wrapped quickly and stuck to the creature’s neck. The creature howling with pain and anger, turned again and made a last attempt to kill this puny man who had caused it so much pain already, but the man was already chanting in the same language as the other four figures hold the circle. He shouted the words as the creature came for him; this time however, he did not budge. As soon as the creature reached the man it fell face down upon the ground and went still. A few tense minutes passed before the creature rose again slowly to face his new master. Its eyes changed from the blood red to a bright white, its skin now was covered in the bloody runes now. Each symbol echoing power as they slid from the chain to its body to settle in the skin. “Your wish my liege?” it asked in its own language. With the connection now complete the man could understand the question. “Come, my new companion. There is much to do.”
