Many slain and many born anew. Regardless of what they think about their lives, they all know it has to come to an end. This is where I come in. Within the bowels of the human existence, there is a desire to stay alive. Unfortunately, not all humans have that desire and I have been taught to take advantage of that. To cut them out of existence and end what painful suffering they claim to be going through. Obviously, I have no remorse for those I kill. Whether they be man, woman or child. Human beings are pathetic when they know death itself is staring them right in the face and start begging to live. I know all too well with these occurrences, but I care not since I kill them anyway.
Trust me when I say that you'll never understand how much watching other peoples' pain gets me off. Hearing their screams and knowing that I have the power of a god. It is very true what they say about the power of having control over one or more people. To see them squirming and writhing, begging and pleading for something you're going to take away from them. This is all merely a job I was taught to accomplish in the pits of Hell. To send the souls of the unwilling and easily denied to a place they wished never existed. Be it as it may, I am always rewarded from each kill. Satan keeps the souls and I get whatever I want from their lifeless bodies.
Many would call me a vampire. For I have no blood in my body and I'm as cold as ice. Others would call me a zombie. For eating the bloodied and raw flesh and hearts of my patients is the only activity I take a liking to after the kill. I am nothing but a demon. Don't forget that.
Coriander Sinzire · Wed Aug 06, 2008 @ 12:49am · 0 Comments |