Chapter 1
As I gazed across the starlit sky connecting to the calm and serene land below, I adjusted my position on the edge of the cliff. It must have been about midnight, but the warriors had started their rampaging massacres of their enemies. This time it was the Narkas, hunched backs with swords, spears and clubs in their gangly, lnog hands that seemed to have been drenched in crude oil. They had a tendency to act like leopards, dark and mysterious as they almost crawled across the land to where their prey lay. Then, out out of no where, they would leap and rip it to bloody shreds. This was the usual sight to behold sitting in wait atop the mountains of Raja, awaiting your partner in combat.
I don't know how it happened. I was all together silent, awaiting the black god with that long, shimmering scithe dripping with the blood of those poor souls that had had their heads taken upon their own deathbed. I was then upon mine, awaiting this creature, the only to relieve my pain. I guess I was one of the lucky ones, though, for my family wasn't there to watch me squeal and twitch in pain. I had fallen off course and started up a winding road on the side of that mountain. That was the reason I was there. It had twisted my mind and pulled it apart, piece by piece. It was so easy, if only I could have gotten to the top. It was all planned in my head. I'd tell him I was going to go for a drive, that I needed to think on my own, and that I missed singing aloud in the car. He never did like it when I would sing. It would have taken me away. Then, when I was out of sight, I would get lost in the mountain paths, or so the others would think. To drive up the mountain and push the car off the edge was the easy part. Besides, I never liked that car; he didn't want me to have the blue truck. Though I would get killed. Stupid boy, never knew who I really was inside. But he'd soon find out. I was going to take what I needed most, and those few sentimental things; the necklace, my pictures, that watch.
I could have left it all behind, could have gotten lost forever in those mountains and lived in peace, but no. That mountain wouldn't let me. I drove up the side road towards the top. It was going fine, my plan was going to work, it was... The next thing I knew, the car was plummeting down towards hell. Bouncing, ricocheting off the cliffs and edges on that god forsaken mountain.
...to be continued