3rd POV......
As per usual the City of Seattle at night was filled with a manner of things. Grunge music and Jazz, bustling bars and those getting tossed out of them. The Seattle Space Needle looming overhead in the distance as all of this dwelled within its towering shadow. However what lurked amongst the shadows of the city were those that preyed upon the weak and helpless, the feeble minded addicts and others out for a nightly stroll were those that skulked within the underbelly of society.
Gangbangers and hoodlums with rap sheets more than a mile long, selling Poison to kids who weren't even out of Highschool. The kind of human trash that did less than unsavory things to those who hadn't the strength to fight back against them. But that is what he feeds on, their victims cries for vengeance.
"Hahaha, man did you see the look on that bitch's face when she screamed "please don't hurt my little girl"!!"
One of the thugs laughed as his buddy laughed with him.
"And what we made her do before we clapped both of them was just icing on the cake haha!"
His buddy agreed while they continued to load their guns and smoke K2.
A couple dozen more just like them set up shop in a warehouse on the farthest corner of the docks. Their leader who was known only as Valentino sat upon his thrown without a single worry or care about whether or not the cops would show up as he had paid off not only half of the Seattle PD, but the Captain and the Vice Mayor. He owned the city, every street corner, every hooker and club.
"The boys from Tijuana said that they would arrive with the next shipment by tomorrow Boss."
His lieutenant informed him.
"Good, then we're right on schedule. This new shit we're cooking up is going to sell so fast that everyone will get the same kind of high they get from Ecstasy and Coke combined."
He held up a band of benjamin's and handed it off to his lieutenant.
"Consider this a bonus."
"Thank you sir."
He nodded with appreciation as Valentino stepped to the railing and looked down at but a fraction of his empire.
His men prepped weapons provided to them by their contacts in Russia as others enjoyed the poor young girls that they had trafficked all the way from central Asia. But then they all froze upon the noise of an otherworldly presence and the rumbling of a hellish motorcycle.
"Haahahahaaaa!!!!"
The creature laughed as the engine only grew louder.
Valentino tried to remain composed as he looked to his men.
"Strap up boys and go check it out!!"
He yelled to them as they hesitated.
"Did I fuckin stutter?!! Get off your asses before I cap you all myself!!!"
He yelled once more, causing them to scramble around as they got locked and loaded.
From there they had all assembled outside and went as pale as ghosts at what they saw. A monster, sitting in the saddle of the motorcycle from Hell. Wearing biker leathers as the chains he held jangled. It's skeletal eyes boring holes into them all as it's swayed from side to side.
"Ask of me and I shall give thee the heathen for thy inheritance and for thy possession the ends of the earth!!"
It said as it crossed it's right arm across his chest and lifted the other towards the night sky.
"Thou shalt break them with a rod of iron!! Thou shalt dash them in pieces like a potters vessel!! Be wise now therefore ye Kings and be admonished ye judges of the earth!! Kiss the Son lest he be angry or you perish in the way, for his wrath is kindled but a little...AMEN!!!"
"Shoot this fucking thing!!!!!"
Valentino screamed to all of his men as they open fired, blasting the demon with thousands of rounds that did absolutely nothing to stop it as it went on a rampage.
Whipping it's fiery chains of death around and turning those that met them into piles of molten waste. However they didn't cease firing as the demon continued to advance on them. Those who tried to run still met the same fate as the others. The demon slowly turned it's head to Valentino as it palmed the head of one of his goons and burned him slowly as they locked gazes until the goon was nothing but a pile of ash and blood.
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