As some may know, my friend (Kid_Saiyain) and I have made a Club named Elemental.
About: This club is Similar to the Zombie Survival Club, in which members create stories, but each story is going to be based on a character who has some sort of elemental power. Please include how this happens.
Admin. Savorath Assistant Admin. Kid_Saiyain CEO. Thoad the toad
Members: None yet!
Rules: *All Tavern Rules Apply* 1) Stories must be original, no Toxic wastes and such. 2) You must write a story before being accepted into the club.
---------------------------- Here is an example story:
Prologue:
The deafening roar in my ears shattered glass danced around me = like a freaky, shiny ballet. Red flames licked me with their burning tongues and the cracking of the burning wood seemed like sinister laughter. I could here the distant screams of the victims of the non-forgiving burning torment that slowly consumed them. I was in the fifth ring of hell; bodies burnt beyond recognition, the putrid smell of burning flesh, and crows blackening the sky, waiting for their meal to stop burning. I can't move; I am being slowly cooked alive. Yet through the pain, I still noticed the crow beside me, its intelligent features give it a gloomy figure. The shadows of the fire blanketed its body in an eerie blackness. Its head tipped to the side and its black eyes looked me up and down, as if it was judging if I was ready to eat yet, or if it wanted the pleasure to watch me die. Another crow landed beside it, then another, and another. A swarm flew down and surrounded me. They fought, pecked, and scratched each other. Their black feathers floated around, symbolizing my death. When the large black birds ended their fit, I noticed there was only one again. It strutted up next to me, and the last thing I felt was the pecking and clawing of the ferocious avian.
