LostIncantation187

The moon shone brightly in the night sky as the stars played peek-a-boo with the clouds that roamed around in the night’s cold air. It was the kind of night where you think it might rain because of the moisture that swam around your face and because of the dark clouds that made the impossibly dark sky even darker. The kind of night that was good for short relaxing periods, but if you stayed out there for too long you would catch a cold. Tonight was the perfect night to go out for a hunt. To hunt the lives that would enable another to keep his life. It wasn’t a life to be proud of, but it was a life that he was afraid to give up. It