Preface

It was dark and raining. I was staring at the face of my enemy. With those blood red eyes staring at me back. God how I hate those eyes, those eyes said death. It growled at me and was ready to strike. I put my hands on my daggers and was ready to strike as well. It lunged at me with all its force. I read his mind, so I knew where it was going to attack me first. I wasn't going to let my enemy kill me tonight. There was too many things on the line to lose, and I will not give up. I will him, no matter what it takes. I lunged forward, ready to stab the dagger straight into it's heart.