YouJustLostTheGam

     Boy froze where he was; arm half in the air, expression stopped in wide-eyed surprise.  The marshmallow he had been toasting slowly melted along the end of his stick and plopped into the campfire, releasing a sad hiss as it blackened.     Wolf looked back, his head cocked to the side in confusion.  They had been traveling together for a week now, two cursed boys. Wolf guiding them by day because of Boy’s light-blindness.  At night he could see, but apparently this is the first time he had actually caught sight of his companion.  Wolf had always been careful to put his hood back on when the sun went down.  His curse was a simple o

     Black smoke billowed out of the floorboards and pressed against the invisible walls of the summoning circle, shrouding the demon from sight.     Sampson watched the circle, trying to see through the smog to the creature that it contained, but to no avail. The monster was hidden from sight.     “Where are you demon!” Sampson shouted. Or rather, tried to shout before his voice cracked with fear.     A rumbling filled the room and grew, pressing in on Sampson and making the hair on his arms stand on end. A shrieking like rock grinding rock accompanied the sound, grating against his ears and he ducked his head, feeling his