In the good old days, darkness had decided to overshadow a few chosen ones. The dark mysteries had fallen upon those who were unlike the rest of the lot.
They knew not what surrounded them. But that did not mean that they were free. There was always a strange presence circling around. It was just a matter of time that the darkness conquered over all that was left.
Perplexed in the beginning the Talky Shadow could not understand whatever was happening and what was in the hiding for the two of them. While the Shorty Shadow thought they would beat the darkness at its own game.
But they were wrong. For this was not the usual battle that they had to face. It was beyond their imagination. The only reason the darkness had not overcome the two earlier was because it had chosen not to before the time was right in a perfect way. And as we speak ... the time had come.
The shadows could not resist the power of the dark. It did not take long and Talky and Shorty were both in Control. In control of the Dark. There were moments of confusion at once. There were times they knew not how to react. They could not fully understand the purpose of this change and the reason why it was them and no other Two people in such a huge world.
However it didn't take so long while the two had accepted the reality of the dark mysteries. The two wander in the dark now.... searching for something that is unknown...perhaps for something that doesn't even exist. But the search continues...
(PS: All those who will read this post this is all fictitious and we are completely sane. The pictures led to the creation of this post :P)
