His haunting body moved through the deep brush of the forest. The darnkess cloaked his scared hide and the moon light created a path through the winding trees and brier bushes. Clouds rolled trough the lands and his bled through deep cuts and wounds on his body. The crimson substance dripped to the ground below his cracked hooves. Steams ran down his legs rushing to the ground below. Stone cold eyes did not move from the world in front of him. Blood ran down his face as if his demons were crying from all the pain he had been through. The beasts were trying to escape his broken soul through the slits in his skin. The liquid continued to pour from his body with open wounds and tearing scars. Thick dread like tresses flicked across his bloody haunches drenching his locks with the substance.

  The damned stallion haunted the woods moving like a shadow in purgatory. He was almost invisible to the world around him. His mind spun with words from his past, and the mental abuse he went through. Words filled his skull trapping the beast in every memory, and numbing him to the bleeding pain. His body could not even feel the cut any more. Nox was not only numb to the world around him, but he was numb to his own pain. No matter what he inflicted upon him self he could not feel it. His gray cold eyes watched the blood drip from his warm body, but there was no pain. No matter how much he watched, no matter how much the laceration should hurt... it was all numb to him. Mental and physical abuse made the demonic stallion cold to the world around him. His body was just a shell, and he was living in it just waiting to go to hell.

His body traveled deeper and deeper into the haunting woods. The scars would turn to white glowing lace as the moon would reappear... Then they turned back into haunting bloody laceration when the clouds blanketed he silver light. Muscles moved like a zombie pulling his toned war like body through the brush. Branches and plants clawed at him trying to get him to stay. They wrapped their stems and leaves over his body sucking him into the darkness. Nox pushed past them only leaving bloody marks to satisfy their need for him. Black muscles flickered in the moon light like a specter. Bright glowing scares one moment, then deep black crimson darkness the next. The beast looked like an illusion in the darkness created by the deep forest around him. It was almost like the demons in the forest were trying to lure any willing body into their depths. Trees towering above distorted into dancing demons laughing at all who fell for the cruel trick the stallion was playing on them. A beautiful sight of glowing white colors would lure you in. The horror of open bleeding cuts and crimson liquid puddling around the beast would trap you in disbelief. How could a beast loose that much blood and still be standing? Maybe he was not from this world, just maybe you were standing face to face with a demon.

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