Material Girl; Prolouge

There was a single person walking the streets that night, wearing a huge trench coat, black rain boots, black sweats, and a black hoody pulled low over the face. The way the clothes were worn, it was impossible to tell whether the person was male or female, or what age- but for the height. The person walked around and around the street corners, taking certain blocks in sprints. (S)he arrived at an old abandoned grocery store, glanced around, and unlocked the door. The person went inside and the door closed with a click.

{[STORY NAME UNKNOWN 1]}; Prolouge

Peering out the window to feel the cool morning air, Nissan screamed. Out the window, sitting on the road, a raptor was changing, shifting, to a different form. The form of Ti Rebo, Nissan's neighbor's day manservant.
Behind her, a person threw their hand out across Nissan's face, smothering her scream. After a few seconds, her wide eyes closed, and she was knocked unconscious.

The Monster's Rebirth

For three song
and seventy year
our brothers came oh so near
and light did shine
through that murky brine
and the monster of the deep did rise
and out our brothers cried,
and hailed the skies,
but am-a-ri and bab-ba-ly,
but boiled el and scarlet fried,
the world did lose its taste-
the monster rose
and the brothers prosed,
but then they met their end.