Instead of being terrified by the smell of death and cold breeze crawling upon thy skin like a deadly spider, i feel at home and comforted by the illumination of the powerful moon.. With hightened earing the steps of unsuspecting mortals trod on, knowing not the danger they approach. I prance on each with a heart empty and dark, fangs white but deadly and aching to make a passage way for the hot pulsating blood that pumps for thier fear struct hearts. I enjoy this eternal feasting because i can think of nothing else that could take away the pain my soul has to endure for the past 321 years without my beautiful Q.. It was as if only yesterday that i watched her layed to wrest in that cold shallow grave which i had in a way caused. I had denied her the curse of eternal youth and had allowed her to grow old and die. Now this night was given to me yet again to take my revenge on the ones that where given the chance to live on... I had killed 4 tonight and i wanted more and the sweet aroma of innocence was in the air and it was amazingly attractive and i had set my eyes on the female it had come from. She had beautiful skin and i was about to swoop down until she spoke. Could it be? Was i the tormenter being tormented? Was this really my Q reborn again in the world?Without a second thought i swooped down to hug her but i was forced to watch her run away from me.. I was now a starving man deprived of a meal
Posted on: Sun, 04 Aug 2013 03:29:37 +0000
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