Let me explain....I'm trying to write a story and this idea suddenly came to mind. Sorry if I didn't write that before. Comments are welcome.
Piercing eyes slowly closed in on Ross who was silent, emotionless. Their bloodshot eyes craved for his destruction. Indeed, these eyes wanted nothing more than the total destruction of Ross. They came flying in, low, mongrel vampires wanting to feast on Ross's soul. Ross stood silent in the pulpit until they came within inches before disappearing without a trace. The vampires stopped confused, wondering how their prey got away until a slight swishing sound swept through the church. The obvious head looked around just in time to see an explosion of blood burst forth from the now fallen form of his comrade. Ross stood behind what was left of the dismantled form of the vampire without a care. The vampires stood senseless as they looked on the being that had destroyed the life of their ally.
"How dare you?" asked The Leader. "You, human scum, will PA..."
The leader's head suddenly blew apart in a massive fury, sending blood everywhere, as did the other vampires. One by one they all died, torn to shreds, in the quiet sanctum of the church. Ross quietly walked back to the pulpit and looked up at the motionless moon that shone brightly through the window. He quietly gathered his thoughts before turning around and heading out the door.
"So you felt it too, didn't you?" he asked the dismembered corpses on the ground. "My rage."
The night air felt good on Ross's face as he stood there outside the church, covered in unholy blood. As he wandered to the edge of the edge of the crystal, clear lake...he realized that once again he was being watched. And this time.....he wasn't going to be able to able to walk away quite as easily as before.
"Come on then, you basturds!" he muttered out loud. "Come to your death!"
 Chaotica Leonus · Tue May 06, 2008 @ 04:51am · 1 Comments |
