MyStory Extras: Shorts

My Insanity is Free

I hung off of the skyscraper, my sharp black gaze scraping across the sleeping city. I, Faceless Storm, had finally gotten out of my internal cage, and was free to slaughter mortals as much as I wanted. I let go and fell from my perch. The blood-red scaly dragon ears perched atop of my head angled, as did my 10-foot tail and 35ftx17ft wings that were also blood colored, and I soared above the sleepers. Little did they know, some of them were not waking up in the morning. As my red wings passed through clouds, slicing them like butter, I stared down at the city planning where I would start my montage. Picking out a house in the small city bellow I hovered for a second before dropping straight down in a spiral I pulled back and landed. I was perched on a small yellow house. Suddenly, there was a "Creak!" Beneath my feet. The roof under me snapped and I heard a piercing scream, I had killed one of the people. Oops. Oh well, they were gonna die anyway. It was a small girl, about the age of seven. I hear rushing footsteps coming down the hall. I grinned, slightly uneasy. Two adults came to the bottom of the stairs, their expressions turning from worried to horror. My reaction on the inside? XD HAHAHAHAHALMFAOMANDATFACEDOE. External reaction? "You should've stayed out of this, your death would've been more peaceful." I whispered before giggling, freezing them in place with my powers. Not that I needed to. I quietly advanced on them, making a subtle beeline for the dad. I walked towards him, before ripping his throat out, letting guts and blood get all over me. I then walked towards the mom, and plunged my claws deep into her chest. She wailed in pain and started choking on the thick red liquid as I pulled out a lung. I frowned slightly. I was aiming for her heart, but I'm pretty sure getting your lung ripped out is pretty fatal too. To finish it off, I slammed her against a magic barrier I set up, and she splattered onto the wall, nothing but flesh, blood, and insides. Then I heard the sirens.
My peircing black demon eyes shifted uneasily towards the window. Without thinking, I bolted towards the glass. It shattered loudly. As I jump over the large highway, and land on a street light. I hear wooshing wings swirl above me. I glare at the night sky. I know who he is. He is feared, he is justice, he is almost fearless. His name is Deslos, the baddest in the sky, apart from me that is. No one wants to pick a fight with him, but I'm not "no one". I bolted up straight into the sky, pulling a 180 just for show and angle towards him. He is faster than I am. Almost. I growl, the black in my eyes expanding and covering my entire eye to reveal two red dots for pupil and iris. I hated him. He needed to die.
I shot down at him, baring my teeth and claws. His eyes widened in fear as I neared him, and he saw my red and black gaze upon him. I pushed him, and we slammed into the ground, my claws digging into his chest as he started to whimper and beg for his life, but demon legends don't give mercy.

I sat on the couch in my mortal home, watching TV. Apparently it didn't take long for them to find Deslos's body after I left, and some people even fainted when they saw the scene. All that was recognizable were his wings and tail, lying on top of the pile of mush I'd somehow managed to turn him into, and covering it not very well, but it added effect. I wrote in blood a couple of yards away,
"I'm here..."
I guess that this means I'll be free for a while, as the others are too weak to take over, and FlySight is busy healing them.
My insanity is finally free.

~COMPLETED~