The Great Power of Hellsberry!

As the chilled whisper of wind hits the side of my face, I realised how dazzling, and animate this village I was in, really was. The moon sh unity brightly and luxurious in the sky. It was ilk a slice of cheese sitting there, ready for it to be taken, and eaten up whole. The colour of aristocratics in the mid-night atmosphere, make it look give care the obscure ocean. Gentle and collected, it stood there, for peoples eyes to gleam up, with the brightest of t whizs that it revealed to the world.The stars stood out of place, with its glittering and glistering sparkle of light, analogous a Christmas tree ready for the blissful clock to fall out in life. The folks looked up and gasped how astonishing the heavens looked, on this crisp and nipping night. The gigantic mountains were c everywhereed with white gleaming reverse. It coiffe there, hold for the hands of children to pick it up, and be thrown at one another. The snow as I picked it up, rubbed against the smoothness of my hands. Making them feel bitter cold, which sent shivers and tingles right through the tips of my fingers.The black night sky looked rattling gloomy, as the mist disguised the peak of the mountains. The dull mist made the mountains look very icy and dangerous for some(prenominal)one bidding to enter this perfidious unknown land. It appeared very alien, as you did not know where the sky stop and where the darkness of the land started. The village folk were kept warm as they had their fires alight. The burn dash off from the fires shone through the windows of every house, which reflected a stream of ripples on the bulge out of the snow, making tiny little crystals glisten and sparkle, just like diamonds.Lanterns glow by the sides of beds, shinning through the rooms, making the village beam with warmth, against the background of the glum hours of darkness. The eye of the beholder could see how magnificent the snow really was. there was a sign of some kind that was partly ro tted, and had been blown piling by fierce winds. It was covered in snow, and on the edges icicles had formed. I wondered to myself what this sibylline piece of wood was. I scraped the snow and ice off with my plunder hands, and it said Welcome to HellsberryThe name of this place sounded very familiar, I knew I had heard it before, but where? Then it came into my mind. An old and wise woman erstwhile told me about a cave that was contiguous the heart of Hellsberry. A excellent and mystical cave that lay hidden by in the mountains, near a lake that was frozen all through the year, even in summer. asleep(predicate) rotting trees lay helpless around the lake, with their brown crinkled leaves blown away by the cold and ferocious winds. No animals strolled through this marginal place any to a greater extent.It used to be a beautiful and tranquil place. The valley was super acid and lush, with brightly coloured and sweet smelling flowers which danced gayly to the gentle breeze . Here, all types of animals would come and graze on the broad green grass, and laze around under the warmth of the sun shinning above. The deep blue river was plentiful with lots of different sized fish. With its fresh clear urine slashing against the side of rocks, making ripples as it gently meandered down hill. The falls cascaded over rocks, by the side where tropical flowers grew.Deers would stride up to the lake to tipsiness from it, while birds would be flying around, chirping and singing to each other. I cherished to find out if this story she told me was really true or not. I arrived at the foot of the mountains, which were a dangerous and risky place for any of human being to face, after it came and made home in the mountains. Even if mankind were the strongest and bravest on earth, nothing could outwit and defeat this instrument of wisdom, fire and with child(p) power. It was a creature that many of the villagers were triskaidekaphobic of.After it came, the place of so much beauty turned to something dark and dismal. Leaves dropped off rotted trees, animals ran like their enemy was chasing after them, the waterfall turned brown and died, flowers were crushed and change the river froze over as the chilled air passed through it. The creature did this but for how long would it carry on? Every full moon for the last ccc years, as the night grew dark, and the bright elegant stars appeared in the mid-night sky, a earth of raging fire would move about the black night background.A glowing of bright and angry colours made the village come to light as it reflected down on this innocent and helpless place. It grew bigger and brighter every season it appeared in the eyes of the people, and also the people grew more scared every time it was upon them. They had fought bravely against this creature, but failed to keep it away or even destroy it. I was going to change this. The creature lived in the caves upon the white glossy snow of the mountains. The caves ran for miles along the ridge of the mountains, with legion(predicate) turns and winding passage ways.Fire lived in the centre of this mountain, it was the biggest and tallest of all. Hell was set(p) here for no one to find and seek. The cave was cut deep down amongst snow and ice. Around the area of this large mountain, were frequent snow blizzards. This gave the creature vital protection, as no mankind could reach it. I advanced towards this unknown mountain. There was a collage of deep, dark, grey clouds that step by step got bigger and more furious by the minute, with its forceful power waiting to grasp at anybody entering this place of immorality.As I advanced get a drift up the mountain I could feel the ice cold snow against the side of my face. I forced myself through the extreme support conditions of the blizzard. The snow was dragging me to the centre of hell. The pain of the cold grew within me. The interference of the screeching wind passed through the inside o f my red frozen ears, like a thousand animals running from what they are a most afraid of in their lives. I ran towards the jagged shaped mouth in the cave, with my soul being pulled back behind me to the centre of the storm.The snow got heavier and heavier, as I got further to the cave. There I saw a glimmer of light, making the cave light up through the white background. I got further to the set of hell where this powerful and unpredictable creature awaits. Its life time was about to end. The cave smelled of dead human remains that had been there for centuries, job was splattered against the sides of the rough toothed rocks. Bones lay in the corner, one on top of each other, I felt more frightening as time went on, and as I discovered more about the secrets behind the cave.There lay a fire in the middle of the walls. I started to feel vibration under my feet. Something big was coming towards me, I did not know what to expect. It appeared from behind me, a tall dark qabalistic figure. It moved closer and closer. I moved back, tripping up over a rock, with blood on it. I banged my head. I was on the floor. My head lay there. I couldnt move. The creature moved even closer. Blood poured down the side of my head. I felt faint. A black figure was in front of me. My eyes closed. I thought to myself what was it?