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Topic Started: Feb 13 2015, 07:25 PM (33 Views)
Sidewinder
Go Back to Sleep
[ *  *  * ]
[Dark. Nothingness. Void.]

[align=center]"The skies darken. The earth below ravaged. Bodies strewed across the landscape. A violent air fills the land."[/align]

[align=right]"Kill."[/align]

[align=left]"The rhythmic vibrations of the bodies as they fall. The inspired motions of limbs as they are twisted and mangled. The reimagining of features as they contort and cave..."[/align]

[align=left]"Bruised! Beaten! Broken!"[/align]

"Men. Women. It makes no difference."

[align=left]"Conflict, sacrifice to offer as a tribute to the goal. Pounds of flesh served up as a means to an end."[/align]

[align=right]"Kill."[/align]

[A fluttering of wings.]

[align=center]"And, those fallen....[/align]

[align=left]"Charlatans."[/align]

[align=center]"Fools."[/align]

[align=right]"Kill."[/align]

[align=left]"Misers!"[/align]

"Crooks."

[align=right]"Kill."[/align]

[The silhouette of an oblong shape develops.]

[align=center]"Peering through the veil, through the hundreds of thousands of millions of billions of conclusions. There is one singular constant in the ebb and flow."[/align]

[align=left]"Pain! Suffering! Torment!"[/align]

[align=center]"It's all that awaits them. A symphony of despair."[/align]

[align=right]"Kill."[/align]

"Broken skulls, broken hearts."

[align=left]"The end of days."[/align]

[The faint gleam of a reflective surface pierces the dark.]

[align=center]"And, him."

"Him!"

"Him."

"Him."

"Him."

"Him."

"His actions are a constant."[/align]

[Something moves in the dark. The outline of a hood emerges.]

[align=center]"Stepping over the warped bodies of his enemies."[/align]

"Fists still tingling from the abuse they have caused."

[align=left]"Blood! Their blood smeared across him!"[/align]

[align=center]"To the throne he's made of their bones, their skulls."[/align]

[align=left]"And, at the altar he has made for the Spirit, he shall summon it. Showing it his..."[/align]

[align=right]"Kills."[/align]

[There is shuffling.]

[align=center]"KahkahKahkahKahkah"[/align]

[End.]
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