Thalius Nendor
Oct 25th, 2004, 06:02:06 PM
He waits, sometimes years for the time. The right time..The time when opportunity was at the highest point of perfection. Weaving the webs of crushing destruction, many tasks to his ends had been accomplished. This master never struck out on his own. Rather, akin to a predatory insect he waited by his webs and observed time's slow passing as his prey crept unknowingly into his grasp.
Once... nay, twice in his darkest stage of aging his instincts had failed him. Two females. One at one time a child.. now surely in her teens. The other...
Damn her! Damn the blindness her beauty caused me!
Thrashing, livid anger spewed in the form of heavy fists crashing and busting into hard walls seemingly impossible to break. Blood, dark sweet blood swelled and dripped from the crevices of the pressure that shattered to create them.
She will come to me, just as she did before. The child will come also...My vengeance will be at hand. In time.
He licked, cooling the bumblebee sting. Pain is foreign. Compassion is mythical.
Once... nay, twice in his darkest stage of aging his instincts had failed him. Two females. One at one time a child.. now surely in her teens. The other...
Damn her! Damn the blindness her beauty caused me!
Thrashing, livid anger spewed in the form of heavy fists crashing and busting into hard walls seemingly impossible to break. Blood, dark sweet blood swelled and dripped from the crevices of the pressure that shattered to create them.
She will come to me, just as she did before. The child will come also...My vengeance will be at hand. In time.
He licked, cooling the bumblebee sting. Pain is foreign. Compassion is mythical.