User blog:AzazelScapegoat/Good Question

Good Question -By Aza

Alexander Shifter James but some people just call me Jax and when I mean by some people I mean no one, I have no friends. No family. No nothing you may wonder why I am so miserable…….Good question.

As he lay on his back, starring at the ceiling of his bedroom. He was not asleep, he never sleeps as it reminds him of a time not too long ago that these fears that haunt his mind will rise from the darkest depth to make his life a living night terror while he is not awake, he dreads to think about what he has done but the voices in his head remind him, they remind him of the screams, they agony and the crunching. All this…..Cacophony building up in his brain turned his brain into a black mass of grief, despair and loneliness. Some asked why he hasn’t killed himself yet…..Good Question

He cries tears of booze, the only liquid he has beside blood in his body…..It is the only thing that can keep the voices at bay. His eyes a strange golden yellow like a burning mid-day sun. He walks straight out the front door at dusk to go for a wander, no he doesn’t eat dinner, he doesn’t eat anything…..it reminds him of something else he used to eat. How does he survive without eating you may ask…..Good Question.

He wanders through the forest near his home, it was far away from any human settlement which is what he wanted most. Some mamono wondering at night see him and are usually frightened off by this tall pasty person-like husk, but they few who for some reason take a liking to him and go up to say hello and/or assault him are surprised, he was never there to begin with. Where did he go you may ask…..Good Question

I have the answer to what you may ask, it is simple but it is quite unsettling…… He Isn’t Human