"Shush Taibeth. We don't want him awake now do we?" Whispered the robed man again. Aaron opened his eyes and groaned quietly.
His head throbbed and he felt a warm, sappy sensation on his forehead. His eyes itching and his ears feeling like they were split apart.
The robed figure swirled around. The ragged, moth eaten brown hide of the robe flapping loudly as he dashed over to Aarons body. A cold chill from his breath cascaded down Aarons chest and neck. Turning him blue.
"Oh my. Seems your awake. Unfortunate for you I guess. Now you'll have to witness your creation for my own purpose now" he said and chuckled. A gravelly cackle like pebbles falling off a muddy hillside.
"Now. Lets see... what would he like Taibeth?" Whispered the robed man.
The leathery spider monster screeched loudly. Glaring somehow at Aaron and flapping it's wings.
"Ah. Good idea." He said. And swung a sharp rusty forked knife near Aarons head. The blade just barely grazing his nose.
Aaron yelled in shock and tried to move his head back. Sweat building up his brow and tears streaming down as he wailed for mercy.
"Please! Let me go for gods sake! Please!" He pleaded.
The robed man chuckled and leaned the black void his hood covered where his face was over the boys face.
"What was your name boy?" He asked. "Aaron.. my name is Aaron Jeskis" the boy stammered.
"The figure nodded and chuckled. "Hm. Nice name. Simple." He said.
All of a sudden the man struck Aarons hand with the knife. His flesh splitting and more blood soaking the table.
"Too bad. You're not Aaron anymore." He grunted as he cut the boys hand in half slowly and painfully. The poor lad screamed in pain and wept. Tears cascading down his face and his vision blurring.
"You're not Aaron Jeskis anymore. You're mine. My own servant. You're.." he paused cutting the boys hand and looked away. "Hmmm..." he thought. Then looked back at the boy. A wide, white eery smile suddenly showed through the void of the mans face. "You're the monster Aiberus. Servant of Malijak the Dark Lord." He whispered. Then the man continued cutting the boys limbs.
"F-father.." the boy whispered before blacking out.
