Post by Jester (Bio.) on Jun 22, 2008 16:35:22 GMT -5
Life always seems to mess up my plans.
Destiny, I hate it. It takes all of the fun out of knowing what will come next.
Life. Destiny. Who needs it anyways...
I awoke to Saturos and the Knight talking. "Why did you kill the boy!" screamed Saturos. "My lord... have I truly killed him?"
They turned at me. I closed my eyes as fast as I could. "I'll check." Saturos was getting closer to me. I had to do something to make sure I wouldn't be found to be alive.
He reached to my neck with two fingers.
"He's... dead. He's dead. You killed him... you idiot.."
'I'm... dead!?
The Knight jumped, "What! Impossible, I made sure to miss anything important when I impaled. I just tried to stop him from being conscious!"
"Listen to yourself Diablo.. your talking as if you know what your saying. You make me sick.."
"Saturos... how dare you! You can't talk to me like that!"
Saturos... laughed, "Your really getting on my nerve, pest."
"Pest... your calling me a pest?! Do you even know who I am!"
Saturos started to walk away. "Where are you going! I'm not finished. The Plan-"
"The plan is a failure Diablo... you ruined it. The key is gone. There's bound to be a new key bearer in the next.. millennium."
'Diablo... where have I heard that from.....it seems so fimil..i....ar..."
"A long time ago... there lived a nation. The nation of Deredrith." my grandfather continued... "The nation of Deredrith was not a peaceful nation unfortunately."
I was two when he told me this story. The story... of Deredrith the Nightmare.
"The Deredrith nation started out as a cult. Capturing innocent civilians off the side of the road... the cult was a Cannibalistic cult. But more and more followers, " my grandfather continued, " Joined them, and they soon had a place in government. Diablo was there leader at the time."
'Diablo!'
"From there, there evil had gone on for so long that the darkness in there heart that was bottled up began to form a monster... the monster named Deredrith."
I gasped, "Hatred in peoples hearts can form a monster?!"
"Yes, so be careful what you think." He laughed...
"Diablo.. was a leader... hundreds of years ago..."
Diablo turned to me, "The kids alive Saturos!"
Saturos, now almost out of view, turned around.
"Kill him."
"What!? You want me to kill him just like that!"
"Kill... yourself.."
Diablo took his sword.. and lifted it to his face.
"What the hell kind of magic is this!"
"Finish yourself off.." Saturos made him move! How is he controlling him!?"
Diablo took his sword, and threw it into his chest. Blood flew from the his back, as his bones cracked, and his face turned pale white. Diablo... was finished. The frightening power of Saturos, power of lives, was finally realized...
I fell straight to sleep.
Destiny, I hate it. It takes all of the fun out of knowing what will come next.
Life. Destiny. Who needs it anyways...
Hell's Everlasting Day
I awoke to Saturos and the Knight talking. "Why did you kill the boy!" screamed Saturos. "My lord... have I truly killed him?"
They turned at me. I closed my eyes as fast as I could. "I'll check." Saturos was getting closer to me. I had to do something to make sure I wouldn't be found to be alive.
He reached to my neck with two fingers.
"He's... dead. He's dead. You killed him... you idiot.."
'I'm... dead!?
The Knight jumped, "What! Impossible, I made sure to miss anything important when I impaled. I just tried to stop him from being conscious!"
"Listen to yourself Diablo.. your talking as if you know what your saying. You make me sick.."
"Saturos... how dare you! You can't talk to me like that!"
Saturos... laughed, "Your really getting on my nerve, pest."
"Pest... your calling me a pest?! Do you even know who I am!"
Saturos started to walk away. "Where are you going! I'm not finished. The Plan-"
"The plan is a failure Diablo... you ruined it. The key is gone. There's bound to be a new key bearer in the next.. millennium."
'Diablo... where have I heard that from.....it seems so fimil..i....ar..."
"A long time ago... there lived a nation. The nation of Deredrith." my grandfather continued... "The nation of Deredrith was not a peaceful nation unfortunately."
I was two when he told me this story. The story... of Deredrith the Nightmare.
"The Deredrith nation started out as a cult. Capturing innocent civilians off the side of the road... the cult was a Cannibalistic cult. But more and more followers, " my grandfather continued, " Joined them, and they soon had a place in government. Diablo was there leader at the time."
'Diablo!'
"From there, there evil had gone on for so long that the darkness in there heart that was bottled up began to form a monster... the monster named Deredrith."
I gasped, "Hatred in peoples hearts can form a monster?!"
"Yes, so be careful what you think." He laughed...
"Diablo.. was a leader... hundreds of years ago..."
Diablo turned to me, "The kids alive Saturos!"
Saturos, now almost out of view, turned around.
"Kill him."
"What!? You want me to kill him just like that!"
"Kill... yourself.."
Diablo took his sword.. and lifted it to his face.
"What the hell kind of magic is this!"
"Finish yourself off.." Saturos made him move! How is he controlling him!?"
Diablo took his sword, and threw it into his chest. Blood flew from the his back, as his bones cracked, and his face turned pale white. Diablo... was finished. The frightening power of Saturos, power of lives, was finally realized...
I fell straight to sleep.
) brother as an angel, before you fight.
