Thursday, February 21, 2013

Faith

For decades, I have jumped from husk to husk, hollowed out the pathetic creatures you are; human. The decay rate... it's exhilarating. Incredibly quick, but my god, do you feel it. Sometimes, it's just enough time to slaughter everyone in the same building. Sometimes, it's enough time to kill all but one...

And that one survivor will watch me rebirth myself, cowering in the corner. They will see me, the black phoenix. Rise from the crumbled remains. They will utter not a sound.

It's fucking incredible. The ecstasy of watching you suffer. Our friend, George, here, just watched it occur to his brother. He tried to get a picture. But then he thought he could escape. I swear, you are all daft. Maybe one day, you will all see me. Maybe one day, you will see that picture.

And if, for some minute reason, I spare you... I will haunt your dreams. My voice will fill your head night and day, it won't mute, it won't change. You will wish to swallow your own eyes, I will be everywhere in your vision.

You won't utter another sound again.

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