Wolfgang was born into a wealthy family, They had land, money and servants. His parents were loving and caring. His father was strong and well mannered, his mother was smart and beautiful. Wolfgang was happy with his life, he was content and wished for nothing more. Granted he was young, he was still a clever child. The day his father was suppose to go on a trip, there was a knock on the door. The moment his father opened the door, his blood started to pour. Screams from the servants and the sobbing from his dying father traveled behind the booming crash sounds that were currently being made in rapid succession. The sobs were almost buried however for Wolfgang it resonated inside his ear. He runs to the closest voice in distress he hears... The most familiar voice that he found the most comfort in, His mothers. She was being held down and stripped. Wolfgang grabs candles and starts setting fires on impulse. He resigns himself to die with everyone else, however the shock from the sudden heat now embracing them they all stop in place and in that moment Wolfgang's mother escapes and picks up Wolfgang, running through the house and throws him out the window. Before she can follow him she is caught and dragged to the ground. Wolfgang now looks at the 2nd floor window hoping that his mother is following him but all he sees is his mother being dragged onto the floor as his house is engulfed by the flames. In that moment the screen splits into three and Wolfgang is no longer just "Wolfgang". |
UglySlimeMay 7, 2017 8:05 PM
They said "There is no santa clause" I simply asked them "If santa clause isn't real then are you?" After that the voices in my head stopped speaking to me |