Snippet #1455767

Cris was.
That's how it happened, first he wasn't there, then he was. He culminated out of the darkness, the troughs between the waves where the sun didn't shine. He stood above the waves, just on the air.
The sunlight irritated him, but it was almost gone. As the sun dropped he could see his skin and flesh slowly taking on more substance. He grinned a toothy, predatory smile. This was his domain, the darkness. He willed the sun to drop, and it did, in an instant. He stood, in near complete darkness, the wind whipping his hair back behind his head and playing with the long edges of his black trench coat. He took an experimental step, he willed it so that he didn't fall into the water. He looked around, in a bay on the ocean. Gulls soared in the sky, they banked and dove through the retreating sunlight, then they were gone. They sensed his presence. He also sensed a presence, a powerful one.
A grassy hill stood nearby. On the hill was a girl. He knew the girl from somewhere, he wasn't sure where. Something drew him towards her, an attraction that he had never felt before, mostly because this is the first time he had ever felt anything. But never the less, he walked towards her, and when he walked the shadows from where ever they were drew themselves together to be with him. He was like a magnet to the night. It congregated around him like water in a depression in the ground.
He continued to walk across the water, approaching the girl slowly as he had materialized a way out at sea, but he slowly gained speed, coming upon the hill faster and faster, he was covering upwards of twenty feet at one step now, as if he was wearing seven league boots instead of his generic clunky combat boots. The necklaces around his neck swayed with the movement and his hair began to collect droplets of sea foam...he continued to advance