The Extinction of the Human Race {A very short stroy}

The shadows were dancing on the walls, growing taller and darker as the sun sank into the infinite sky. The cold blast of air from the south of the country moved in and he felt the cold wave hit. Seeing it ripple across the pond. Flicks of water came and made contact with his pale white skin. Like he really needed the water.

Death shivered as yet another wave of water and cold Arctic winds came into contact with his skin. The water particles on his cold white skin did not shine. No sun showed. Why should it, on this day?

He looked out into the distance to see all dead corpses laying dead on the ground. Their blank eyes starring back at him. Some looking at peace and some with torn up faces. The mushroom cloud was still hanging in the air.

He laid his head on the back of the wall. The sun now barely visible now against the darkening sky.

He sighed and cupped his hands together. His raven black hair now becoming one with the weakening sky. The back of his head -the hair- stood up in the back. His skin starting to glow now. Seeing the dead sun gone and the moonlight glancing off it. His eyes; not their fairy told black, but bright yellow. He wore all black.

His shirt was destroyed, and blood and pain oozed from the huge wound that came from the "death bomb". The glass shard the had caused this wound laid next to him. Not a single drop of blood on it.

Blue figures stood next to their corpses. He raised his head to look at the things. The one closets to him was a woman. She was crying at her dead body which looked peaceful. Death took a deep breath so the other figures could hear, "You are all dead. The human race is gone. Go to heaven now." Death looked at the woman, "I am so sorry Rebeka. I did not choose this."

The woman looked at him and fell to her knees. "Everybody please, go into the light. I know you see it." Death adressed everyone.

"You foul, evil, wretch! How could you betray us?" said the woman named Rebeka.

"I am so sorry. But i have to full-fill god's will." Death whispered.

"Acelin Adam! You bastard!" shouted a teenager. The name rang somewhere in Death's mind. "Wake up, Ace!" he yelled again.

Death froze in his spot. He was shaking. He did not want too. They had to leave now. The mask on his face was forming. Into a skull. "Leave! Please!" Death yelled.


"Those who will not leave Earth on Nightmares End will be sent to hell." the Devil had told him when he became Death.
When the sun dies from Earth's face. And my bomb falls. The world will become mine. You could've stopped it. But... The last words of the devil.

Death stood up. The mask on his face almost complete. "Three!" he yelled harshly! Wanting them to flee.

A circle was forming around him now. "Two!"

The souls were starting to leave.

Then a high ice cold rang from Death's mouth, "Now die!"
The world's ground broke and he stood floating above the world. The cries of the souls fell into hell.
Death shreiked.

You made your deal, Adam Ace. Now pay your toll! came a hot angry voice.

Bands of black fell from the boy and Adam fell. Screaming as he was dragged into hell.


The end of the human race is now over.

Deal of devil,
never follow,
just get swollowed,
fall hard like hammer on anvil.

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