ok for all those who wanted me to finish this ive decided ill try to put this thing up once a week so every saturday or sunday. maybe now i can actually finish it.

A glowing light came out of the book as he finished writing. He reached, would into be the right term, the page and light and pulled out a very fancy looking rifle and handed it to me. Lucifer tossed it to; embarrassingly it went off as I fumbled with it and the shot blew a large hole into the tree we were behind. We looked...

ok here it is after a year. i was thinking of quitting this but i thought might as well finish it even if no one ever reads it by the way if you need to here is the link to the first part
http://www.animecrazy.net/forums/blo...ers-dolls.html and sorry if this sucks. im not a real writer even if i fancy myself as one. its just for fun and fights that have no rules are surprising hard to make up on the spot. should have spent more time planning this.
The air was...

Could this unkempt, shoeless young man eating yet another desert be trusted? His talk about caretakers, being the one called Lucifer, illusionary world, and dolls couldn’t be true. Could it? But that book he had; what he simply called the book. If what I read in it was real and not a figment of my imagination then it was all true. And we are nothing then puppets dancing to the tune of some unseen force; not allowed to control our own destinies.