Soul Eaters
"It started out slowly, quietly; as epidemics usually do... This was something else, something that could only be dreamt up in the darkest recesses of the mind."
With the world coming to an end, Vicki's black and white world is about to be shaken to the core. She must relearn all she's ever known and believed. She must wake up in time to take a path only she can take. 
But who can she trust? Will she be able to see past her narrow views of the world?

Journey for the Souls
The world is a tomb. Death, destruction and chaos are at their doorstep threatening everything they hold dear.  
Soul Eaters.  
A name designed to strike fear into even the bravest.  
Between fighting her family and the very world any woman would lose herself to the strain. But Vicki has to hold it together. She has to survive otherwise it's not just her soul at stake.
*Extreme violence* *18+* *Some content may disturb*
Soul Eaters is created by R.L. Ankney, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

Soul Eaters

Worse, they had seen us as well. With their loud inhuman screams, that was sure to call all Eaters in a two-mile radius, they began to stagger towards us. We stumbled away from the window with our eyes still glued to the horrendous sight. The Eater’s began to press against it testing the resistance. Our horror turned to outright terror when we realized that the window would never hold under such a bombardment.


 As long as the shivering metal door blocked our retreat, we were more trapped than ever before.


 “Fuck!” Craig cursed in frustration. 


 My sentiments exactly, I thought silently. 


 “Alright, you got any bright ideas? ‘Cause I’m all out.”


 I continued to look around for inspiration, yet in the end I was still forced to shake my head. It was in that moment that I caught sight of the ceiling grate. 


 No. It was a stupid idea. It was insane and suicidal. But it was probably the only choice we had left. 


 “Air ducts,” I tossed out before changing my mind. 


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