Villians

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Writing prompt:

You either die a hero or live long enough to see yourself become the villain.

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He had always dreamt of this moment of which he had the power, the great power of a god. He had fought so hard for this to happen. He had fought his nemesis so many times over that when he finally beat him it felt unreal, like it was just another one of his dreams. But no it had really happened. And all the people around them seeing them, one on the ground beaten and one left standing. They cheered for him. But they had no idea. "Stop! You can't believe him, he's the evil one!" They laughed at him, no one believed him. Who would? He was the villain. The all worshipped me, they wouldn't mind having me as their leader well they wouldn't yet. As I gripped the scepter and raised it high up in the air the sky went dark and the people started to back up. Whispers erupted from the crowds. "What's he doing?" "What is happening?" Fear in their voices. My enemy was the only one who seemed calm. He followed me with his eyes as I got lifted into the air. My booming voice could be heard all over town. "I, Cerberus, will rule this world and you will all bow down to me!"

Oh no, he has gained the power. I knew this was going to happen but I did nothing to stop him. But it was too late now, he was already too powerful. "Fools! I told you! But you were all too brainwashed to see the true him and now you will have to pay for that." A loud gasp could be heard around the crowd as light started to descend from Cerberus and he started to transform into a wild beast with three large heads. Screams erupted from the crowds and the people tried to get away but the scepter had created a barrier around the area and nobody could get out.

"You will all bow down to me, Cerberus, a guard of the entrance to hell. If you don't follow me you will be sent down to the kingdom of death."

He started to throw around his giant tail, that looked to be the tail of a dragon, as the people ran around and tried to escape. One woman ran up to me. "Can't you do anything? You are his enemy, you know his weakness. Don't you?" I shook my head. "In this form he has no weakness. It is too late to stop him. You are all doomed." I walked up to where he had stood just minutes ago. "Cerberus! Take me. I volunteer to be you first victim." I pleaded. He looked down at me and grinned. "Of course will I do that. I will give you your one last wish before I conquer the world." He pointed the scepter at me and I felt something hit my chest. The next moment I knew it, I could feel the sweet release of death.

It was too late for mankind now.

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A/N  

Not as good as the others but whatever. Hope you liked it.

Au revoir little biscuits!

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