When Jericho Fell

Neclord's long icy hand patted Mr. Lanks smooth bold spot. Almost innocent Neclord smiled down at him, pulling his round face up slowly as Mr. Lanks shook.

"As beautiful as she is, that girl has something I want. You can not have her, because she from this point on belongs to me." His wicked grin fuled my haterd.

I could feel my hands just itching to do as he had previously commanded me.

Mr. Lanks still continued to shake along with his huge stomache.

"Yes, I..I'll get her for you Great Lord...."

Still grinning Neclord shook his head no, turning toward me he flashed me his white fangs.

"I will send my successor Inari to handle the situation..as for you.."

Turning slightly to feed off Mr. Lanks terrified expression, Neclord was not satisfied yet.

"You dare to think you could lay your filthy hands on that girl, how disgusting." Turning displeased I could see Neclord's anger rising making his pale skinned face redden.

"Inari!" Neclord shouted as he began to leave the room.

My hands no longer itched as the blue flames licked my palms.

"My greatest pleasure." Grinning I allowed Mr. Lanks to shake his head while he tried his best to walk back.

"Damn you silver beast. Damn you.." he lashed out.

I smirked what a pathetic man, so called human, a waste of time.

"I already am damned."