Nightmare Kumos
*chuckles* Well well, it looks like someone seems to have lost their way. It's too late now, I already see you. I can ALWAYS see you. Since you won't be around much longer-unless you somehow manage to escape, but how many times has that ever happened?-I'm going to tell you a little story. It's a nice little story based around how a killer was made. Oh! I'm sorry, am I making you tremble? grins No worries, I'll make it stop soon enough.
Believe it or not, I use to have a very weak mind. One not as...enlightened as mine. The thought of killing every creature I so much as glanced at whether it be my own kind or bigger (it really doesn't matter) would sicken me when I was little. I wasn't coddled, or sheltered or anything, I was just. Like. You. I had a mother, a father, even an older brother. I was relatively normal, smart, loved my family....until I got a strange feeling one day. I wasn't one who knew how to defend myself, Liu-my brother-usually took care of defending me, as wimpy as that sounds; but when I first felt that...feeling, I had the sudden impulse to inflict pain on anyone. It's weird for this to happen to a completely normal kid who didn't really have any past traumas or scars, but it was just that way. I wanted to hurt people. Oh, and hurt people I did.
It started off with a group of people. I knew them, though. They got Liu in BIG trouble, and that made me very unhappy. At first, I just beat them to a pulp-which surprised both Liu and me, considering I was a pretty laid-back guy-but of course they came back for more. Liu wasn't there to defend me, but that didn't matter. Sure they nearly burned me to death, but they didn't get off without facing my wrath. It felt like something was released from its chains; something that had gradually been pulling at the links and only until a little before complete freedom, the screws became loose from sudden abrupt pulling. In the blink of an eye, I turned from a normal little pup to a bloodthirsty demon. That's right, I unleashed a merciless barrage of blows to one of them, ending their life. Of course the fight was over when I was suddenly lit ON FIRE by one of the three stooges who put Liu away. But it's not bad really, I kinda like the whole fur-less look. It suits me perfectly! I wanted to see my beautiful appearance forever, so I burned my eyelids off. My cheeks started to hurt from smiling to much, but the smile worked so wonderfully with the appearance, I had to keep that too. So with the sharpest object I could find (my claws weren't as sharp as they are now) I carved my eternal smile. I looked at my reflection. I remember my thoughts clearly. I'm beautiful.....
But my mother didn't think so. She SAID I looked beautiful. SHE DID. But do you know what she immediately did after she did? She went to get my father so HE could KILL ME. Oh, that wasn't gonna fly. No no, Jeffrey doesn't like liars. Jeffrey doesn't like liars at all. I ended both of their lives. Just like that. It was too easy. But I didn't stop there. No...I...I didn't. This isn't my proudest moment, even though I'd never care about my victims, but I gotta say, regretfully, I killed my brother. My final words to him as I watched him squirm was a simple phrase,"GO TO SLEEP."
Now I'm usually lurking in a thick wooded area where hardly any light can get through. Not a lot of humans or subetans like going in 'The Danger Zone', as it's usually called, so prey is difficult to obtain. Well I bet you can guess how surprised I was to see a little devonti wandering aimlessly in the woods filled with monsters and demons. She kept 'baa-ing' for help. What an idiot, clearly she doesn't go off on her own. Of course I was gonna kill her, she was an easy victim. When I made myself known to her, she froze up. The look of fear in her eyes was priceless. It was as if every story her mother had told her about 'big bad wolves' came true, and now she was the girl in the little red hood, or the littlest pig brother with the straw house. I almost, almost pounced her when I noticed her golden hooves. That's when it occurred to me, people are greedy. They would do anything to get golden hooves, from a young devonti more-or-less (they're weak enough). Humans and Subetans are also superstitious, any stupid legend about a 'devonti with golden hooves can grant wishes' or some shit like that, can pull in any curious feli to even the most dangerous of places. So I made a deal with her. If she could bring in at least one outsider into the woods every two days AT THE MOST I would spare her life as well as her family's (she added that). If she were to not do her part of the deal, I promised that I will hold no mercy towards her or her family. I'm still waiting patiently for that day to come. I don't mind the wait, though. She's a very punctual thing, and those she brings with her seem a lot funner to kill than some helpless young devonti.
You must be tired of sitting there, listening to me ramble on and on. You're probably BEGGING me to kill you already. No? But Daffodil went through so much to bring you to me, surely you wouldn't want to make her cry.
*chuckles* You're a very rude visitor, aren't you. Let me fix that...............................
