Post by sync on Jun 17, 2010 18:50:25 GMT -5
Lurking in the dismal fog
Hungry for your blood
Seeking harmless victims
Satisfy my needs
Hungry for your blood
Seeking harmless victims
Satisfy my needs
FADE
Ink black oracles with a flash of blinding orange swept over grainy yellow sands of the desert. In the distance stood the impressive triangle forms built by the humans thousands upon thousands of years ago. Heat bounced off the brutes ghostly pelt, only being felt by the coal locks that fell down his thick, well muscled neck and rump. bzz, bzz, bzz. His broad dome shook violently as he tried to remove an insistent fly perched between his ears. It left his forelock and hovered in front of his blood crusted maw. His orbs locked upon the damn creature, watching it dart quickly to the right, then to the left and back to the center. He awaited for it to reach the center again when he snapped out. Between two sharp ivory daggers, there was the fly. The stag gave a devilish chuckle, enjoying the pain he had brought to something, even if it was so small. His lips pursed as he spat the disgusting creature from his mouth. A devilish smile appeared on the smokey gray maw of the ivory pelted, mid night framed stag. His oracles swiveled upward to glance at the expanse of blue atmosphere above him. He rolled his oddly colored eyes, wishing it was nightfall. Night was his favorite time of day, his spirit like form was much more intimidating in the gloom. His ability to see perfectly in the black curtains of the most feared part of day was something he adored. His ability to fade, hence his calling, into the environment, heard only if he wanted to be, seen if he pleased, was his favored though.
His dusk colored hooves sunk into the gripping grains as he walked powerfully over them. His well formed bodice was enhanced by the beating sun, his jet black whip cord swung up to beat at his sides. The action was absent minded, it created a slight breeze as he moved which he enjoyed. The male let his slimy pink tongue snake out to run over his blood painted lips, the copper, metallic taste, from his latest victim, dancing over his taste buds. A chuckle slipped through his parted maw, how much he had enjoyed that last chase. The stag was a cannibal, well, thats what the humans would call it. His last assault had occurred not seven hours ago, and what an assault it had been. The feared grin appeared on the brutes maw again as he relived the hunt in his mind.
Eyes locked upon the rump of a small fae, silent footfalls sounding behind her, not that she knew. A shock of laughter escaping him, sending an unknown cold shiver up the mares spine. His oracles scanned over the chestnut, she must only be three, scraping four. His tongue slipped out to wipe over his unusually clean lips, youngsters were his favorite. The femme must have sensed something wrong, her well defined features giving fleeting glances all around herself. But yet, she was unable to come up with a conclusion to her strange feelings. He decided to allow himself to show, his well muscles daggers carrying him so close to her delicate frame, sending her into an irruption of unknown shakes. He planted himself just ahead of her, his form beginning to shimmer into view. He looked intimidating in the thick night of the over cast forest. He saw the females orbs wide with confusion and fear, a gasp slipping through her small maw. We can do this the hard way, or the easy way. he told her with that smile upon his maw. Once his words had cut off, she spun around and fled. This was the stags favorite part of the game.
The stag cut off the memory, he wanted to save it to relive later. It was still fresh in his mind, he wanted to bring it back to live just before it slipped from his grasp. He realized that he had pulled to a halt and sent himself back into a steady walk. He was in no rush, he was just starting to explore, he had all the time in the world... To make himself known throughout the lands.
Schizophrenic lunatic
Uncontrolled desire
Rape and ravage lady fair
Pledged to die
Uncontrolled desire
Rape and ravage lady fair
Pledged to die
THIS IS TAGGED FOR [ anyone ]. THERE ARE [ six-nine-six ] WORDS IN THIS THREAD. MY MUSE IS [ away with the fairies ]. THIS POST IS [ complete ]. THE LYRICS USED IN THIS POST ARE [ kill again by slayer ]. MY LAST WORDS ARE [ this actually sucked, but i shall make my next post much better ^_^ ]
