You may look at me and think to yourself 'It can't be possible that such a monster would benefit from the people of this world and realm.' Though on the contrary, I have found a purpose here amongst the people besides killing and collecting what I want from them. The humans and immortals of this place seem to have a certain curiosity or fondness of seeing others in trouble for one reason or another. Granted, I used to be human and was no older than a month old when I was brutally killed. Humans still cease to amaze me. Especially when I come across those very few that want a piece of what I am doing to others. They can't get enough of watching me slicing the torso of someone open for the heart I take or the flesh I need to feast upon. The first person I came across like that was a man I met when I spent time in a circus. His name was Axel. A performer for the midnight madness parts of the show. He, his brother and his sister would perform incestuous acts on each other while in the midst of torture. Never bothered me, but this was no ordinary circus to begin with. There were living dolls. Zombies that were professional contortionists, beast people, puppet masters of sorts and people like myself.
My act was simple. I was The Doctor Sinzire. Being I can't feel pain, I cut myself up right in front of an audience. Performed autopsies on myself and caused many a person to faint into a heap in the bleachers. That was how I met Axel first. He was a bright young man with a very high pain tolerance. The one time after he talked to me, I invited him as a guest into my performance, carving a very complex labyrinth into his back. He made not one single sound after I was done. After the show, he continued coming to the trailer I was staying in with one other individual named Sin. I'll take about him another time. But as I was saying about Axel.. There seemed to be a controversy with his siblings about him coming to see me. Axel's feelings got the better of him and he fell for me. Rather worthless on his part because I could not feel love. Regardless, I taught Axel in my ways of killing people and harvesting organs and flesh. Making sure nothing went to waste so the authorities wouldn't get involved. He could pass off as a demon when I was at least half way done teaching him what I knew.
Unfortunately, the circus disbanded not too long after arriving at another location. Talks of our performances were apparently too taboo and grotesque for stomachs. No matter. I didn't fret and left behind my pupil, who held no interest in continuing his learning after that. Sin was the next person though. A bright lad indeed. More promise than Axel.
Coriander Sinzire · Mon Aug 25, 2008 @ 09:14am · 0 Comments |