Embers : Nightmare on Titania Infirmary : The True Story
 by Em Afn


A/N: This is only a draft story. If I get enough good reviews I will write it up better and fix the mistakes. I wont fix them with negative reviews!


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Kasterborous screamed as he  gazed at his massive armies!!!

"Soon I will rule Damians planet!!! And nobody can stop me!!!"


My name is Clarisse. I was all alone, wondering around on my own. My parents turned out to be nazi's and I am a Jew, so I was all alone on the streets. As I wondered down the forbidding streets, I found a leaflet on the floor. "Come to Titania Infirmary! It is the best. You will find loads of new friends and understanding people. Maybe you'll even be crowned King!"

Oh, I thought to myself, I'd love to be King! So I set out to Titania Infirmary!

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I was very nervous. I had never gone to Titania Infirmary and I wondered how they would treat me there.

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I arrived in Titania Infirmary and waited for a trike to bring me to my new skyscrapper. As I was waiting for a one to take me there, I saw I think a mysterious figure hididing in the shasows.

It was as if he was looking at me!

I of course ran towards him and said, "What do you wnat?"

"For you to die!" the mysterious figure said and took out a knife and with a flash it came towards me.



I feared I was going to die. And as I was about to yell, and braced myself for the wound to appear on my side. Nothing happened.

I looked up and I stared straight into his beautiful eyes. They were so pretty and round and I delved right into them. Like soaking in a comfortable batch . His hair looked like the softest of velvet and encapsulated his face perfectly.

I had completely forgotten the assailant. All I could think of was him.

He looked at me with a smile as he brought the assailant down to his knees. "Looks like I was right on time."

"Who was that?" I asked.

"It must have been one of Kasterborous's hedgeman" he said.

"Kasterborous!" I gasped, "I thought Kasterborous was defeated!"

"So did we... so did we." said he.

"When he leapt into the river we were sure he was dead. Even though the body was never found. "

"But who are you then? OMG... you're not..." I gasped in asphexiation.

"It is true," he, "I am no one else but Damian.

I had dreamed to meet Damian at some point in my lifetime. But it always was a distant dream. One that when you wake up, all you remember is Damian's dreamy eyes and wonderful complexion. It was such a dream that I never thought could become real! But here he was, right before me.

"I could never dream of meeting you," I said dreamily.

Damian grinned sheepishly, "Well, I had never thought of meeting such a great person like yourself."

I blushed manly.

"Hey," he said, "seeing as you're involved already, would you like to join me and the others to defeat Kasterborous for good?"

"that sounds great! When do I start?"

"now!" said Damian and he led me towards the others. And there we started planning to defeat Kasterborous!


A/N plez review!
'But then, it turned out Damian's lover had been secretly sleeping with Kasterborous.

 'The pain, the incredibly agonizing suffering he felt going through his heart, down his spine, into his collon and leaving his body through his anus once more.He was going to take revenge, on both of them, on everyone.
 He grabbed his slingshot, his rocket and his rocket with M6 like ammo loaded. And of course, his trusty rocket launcher.
 There he went, onto the streets, scaring everyone in sight. Everyone knew, he was out to take revenge.
 The cops hide, so did the thieves and the beggers and the laddies, until there wasn`t a single living being on the steet.
 He went into his flying spaceship, and forced his pilot at gunpoint to fly him to the base of Kasterborous. There he would take his revenge.
 The base of Kasterborous' was crowded with lackyss, all baring heavy arms and slingshots. And those that didn`t have weapons, had big twin machetties and double egged katana's.
As he flew closer Damian grabbed his semi-automatic rocket, pointed and fired at a group of thugs who were outside for a smoke.
 A rain of blood came down, with limbs scattered everwhere. The Kasterborouss flying machine was also coloured red, and Damian believed he could see someone`s eyebrow sticking against the glass.
 "Shoulda dodged that," he said manly.
And this is where the story ends...

It has come... to my attention... that some readers... don't like my art. They say that it's...it's all anti-semetic (sxuz me, but jews are like that!) and racist (I had a black classmate in my class once and he was really stupid lol) horrible violent (this is MATURE, DID"T U READ THE DISCLAIMER?!). That hurts me a lot. Really... a lot.
Do u know how long it takes me to write my stories? Do u think I like it being stuck at home with nothing to do but writing my soul into my art? My favourite show just ended and I was on team Jacob!

Writing is the only thing that makes me happy, but if that isn't good enough for u people, then I'm going to call it quits!
Yes, that's righr! I won't finish this story! You forced me into this :( HAPPY NOW?!!!!

I want to thank PrettySnape5 and Tinkersnuggums for beta reading, but I... I... I... just can't take it anymore.
So long internet. I WON"T MISS U!!