12-26-2009, 05:55 PM
((......As do I....))
D stood in their way, and looked at them. "...I warn you....it won't be a pretty sight," the man said as he blocked them. If they were sure about going in, he would sigh and move out of the way, and when the girls exited the room, they would find a white door on their right. There was blood on that door. It was the one Alex was behind...
When the door was opened, the girls would find....it.
On the ground laid a man, an old one. His body was wrinkled and aged far, far beyond his prime. His body was weak, almost skeletal in fact. He was naked, and shivering slightly. Soon the full extent of this man's body was seen. His hands were gone, and in their place were stubs. It was as though some mad animal had bit his hands and tore them off...
There were cuts and scratches all over his body, fresh ones two. A closer inspection of his head revealed a few remaining strands of hair. All the others had been ripped off, right from his head. There were more claw marks, deeper ones around his head, as though someone had tried to open his skull and mess with his mind. Finally, the girl's would find the man lacked a penis... It had been ripped right off, balls and all.
The man was muttering things under his breath, and his body would twitch every few seconds or so. He was a mess, a horrible broken shell of whoever he once was.
"Pathetic....weak.....disgusting," D's voice said. "How can anyone love such a thing? Can you love such a thing?"
It would have hit each girl, though who it hit first was unknown....This....thing....this ugly, old, and dumb man is.....was....their Master....It was Alex....
D stood in their way, and looked at them. "...I warn you....it won't be a pretty sight," the man said as he blocked them. If they were sure about going in, he would sigh and move out of the way, and when the girls exited the room, they would find a white door on their right. There was blood on that door. It was the one Alex was behind...
When the door was opened, the girls would find....it.
On the ground laid a man, an old one. His body was wrinkled and aged far, far beyond his prime. His body was weak, almost skeletal in fact. He was naked, and shivering slightly. Soon the full extent of this man's body was seen. His hands were gone, and in their place were stubs. It was as though some mad animal had bit his hands and tore them off...
There were cuts and scratches all over his body, fresh ones two. A closer inspection of his head revealed a few remaining strands of hair. All the others had been ripped off, right from his head. There were more claw marks, deeper ones around his head, as though someone had tried to open his skull and mess with his mind. Finally, the girl's would find the man lacked a penis... It had been ripped right off, balls and all.
The man was muttering things under his breath, and his body would twitch every few seconds or so. He was a mess, a horrible broken shell of whoever he once was.
"Pathetic....weak.....disgusting," D's voice said. "How can anyone love such a thing? Can you love such a thing?"
It would have hit each girl, though who it hit first was unknown....This....thing....this ugly, old, and dumb man is.....was....their Master....It was Alex....
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.