Anger, the Inner Fire
This feeling...It is not the guilt I'm used to feel... is it...Joy?
I can't avoid the laugh coming out while I step on the corpse that was the person I loved the most, and I kept shivering of pleasure smelling the blood of Sylvia Silver Percyvel. This ability of Loyalty is amazing I must say, I have 3 slaves, also I'm able to see the same as them and feel what they are feeling at any second, even if I don't want to.
Right now I feel the sadness of Reaper...Oh I meant "Loneliness" didn't I? , sometimes I forget we change names when transformed into Wraiths, what was mine again? ... Right! My new name is Pain, not that it really matters when anyone I know is either dead or evil.
Through Loneliness eyes I can see Gustavo's corpse, seems he got shot a lot of times... Gabriel can be so sensitive sometimes, but that's part of why I love of him. I hear someone talking; it seems Joy is trying to ask something, I better hear her out before she gets scary again.
"Someone seems cheerful again! I'm so glad!" After some giggling she added "That smile of yours looks really nice whit your blood and your dark eyes, almost as good looking as me!"
"Thank you..."
"Guess now everything will be all right, tah-tah sweetie, see you soon!"
It's really disturbing even for me to talk to some...thing as her. But she can be really convincing sometimes, also she made her part of the deal so... she owns me now I guess.
Agh I wish that Gabriel would stop thinking about songs he is stressing me out. Cant blame him I guess, I'm singing here myself, it's a bad habit of mine. I was also singing after I killed anger, poor boy, he wasn't evil; just had his temper.
After Gabriel died The mood of the entire party went down. I was almost suicidal myself, but I had to stand whit Sylvia who also seemed really down. GAH! That witch was probably in love whit him and was going to take him!... I don't get why do I care myself, but just the though makes my blood boil.
I still remember the day we decided to go separate ways to get more people to join our cause before Oblivion erased them all, and so I parted to north where the witches' court stood.
Walking through the forest alone day and night until I couldn't move anymore, that was the only thing I cared enough to do. After a few weeks I finally got there, tired and probably dirty and more ill looking than ever. The witches were...nice I guess, since I'm a woman they didn't have anything against me.
I stood there for a couple of months trying to convince the Master witch to help us fight Oblivion before we were al erased from time, but she wouldn't listen at all, the idea of demons consuming our realm seemed so nice for her.
Yet one of the arch mages (some kind of ministers I suppose) called Shyv was on my side and tried to convince her sisters. While we were in the castle arguing if the idea was good or not I couldn't stand it anymore and told them I was going to kill them all if they did not accept...maybe not the smartest idea in a council with the most powerful witches on earth.
The Master offended summoned her familiar, a demon of the size of a small dragon which seemed to be in a berserker rage. That silly witch, if only she would have listened... took me 6 seconds to take of my awful mask, use my weapon, and kill her and her demon in a single blow.
Some of the other witches tried to defend themselves, but it was too late by then, I had started to slay them all; and a part of me really enjoyed it even then...it makes me a little excited to remember it right now.
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Sorrow, tears of blood
FantasiThis is a short story based on my biggest one (yet to publish) "Oblivions rissing" about the story of Alice the Sorrow hunter and how did she get her Kabuki mask is the first of 3 stories wich ill be publishing soon