The Bloody Halls

A story with my O.C.'s.

Introduction
   Forming the rude abyss, 

   Playing this ruthless game, 

   It's not simple bliss, 

   It's nothing to tame, 

   The thing you fear most, 

   The cyclical process of the bloody halls, 

   The victim is the host, 

   You're backed against the wall, 

   No going back now, 

   No revive this time, 

   Every time, you ask 'How?', 

   We're not in our prime, 

   Not tonight, 

''   Not ever. ''

   (Song made by Asmodeous Paradoxicus Z) 

Chapter 1 :: The City In One House
''   **To be added, later... ''