Ancient of Days
Amethyst ran through the darkened streets and alleyways of the city she had lived her whole life in. She was trying to get away from the man chasing her with a knife. She knew that he wanted to kill her, had known it from the first time he got close enough for her to sense his thoughts.Â
And now he was chasing her and she couldn't seem to lose him no matter what she did. So in a last ditch effort she turned down an alley she knew led to a dead end in the hopes that she would be able to scale the fence at the end before he could catch up to her. Luck was against her though it seemed because just as she started to climb she heard the man right behind her. He grabbed the back of her thin t-shirt and threw her to the ground before standing over her with his knife poised to strike.








