The Moonburn Chronicles

A long time ago, an undead strayed from the path. Looking for a victim, he made it through the dark. He walked across the forests, tainting in his wake. And came across an orphenage, he took the bait. The children laughed and played, in the morning sun. Little did they know, the undead was a-coming.…

Scarlet, whenever I see you, my heart throbes like it did the first time we met. We used to run through the treetops, hand in hand. Exploring the riches of nature. You were as beautiful as the honeysuckle that we wrapped ourselves in. As beautiful as the moonlight through the leafs, reflecting off the pristine…