Rival
"Don't kill me please? honestly i was expecting something more for one like you. But i suppose it was useless anyway, after all you're just a coward am i right?" the person spoke while a cruel smile painted his face, the rest of it was covered by a dark hood while the guy stood in front of another figure that lied on the ground scared.
He raised an hand in a futile effort to prevent the next blow but that was useless as an invisible force pulled him back, for another time he rolled in the dirt, coughin.
"Mercy please, i didn't knew what i was doing" said with a desperate voice.
The other guy walked by his side, his tattered cloak slowly moving through the air, he moved slowly and yet with a merciless determination as his hand rose again clouded in a sort of red mist.
"mercy..." he said "strange feeling, a luxury i suppose, at least for the likes of you"
He then knelt down, looking his victim in the eyes.
"But i am sure that you really didn't knew what you did to me, i'm sure no one told you about the pain you've brought me but still your sin remain and you must now pay for it"
The other looked away frantically, searching for a way to escape the approaching doom, there was none.
"Wait, wait" he said "i can tell you where is..."
The cloaked man interrupted him, this time with a physical manifestation of his anger, his fist broke the other nose and blood spilled.
"I see that you don't understand your situation" replied "i'm not here to listen your pathetic excuses, you did what you did now you must take responsability for your own actions. If you didn't realized i'm jury, judge and executioner here" his tone was amused "all in this world got a price and now you will pay the price of your sins"
The other gasped "you couldn't be serious, you couldn't have changed that much!"
A cold gaze was the first reply of his executioner and when the cloaked figure spoke again it was with a chilling voice.
"changed you say? yes i am changed my dear friend, i was forced to change because this reality is not like i was told it to be, and you got a big part in this, if not for you my eyes could have been still shut to the truth but that doesn't mean i am willing to forgive the pain you gave me, everything got a price i said" again the perverted smile happeared on his face, from the depth of the hood two glowing golden eyes looked at his rival "an eye for an eye..." whispered.
The crouched man got just a second to realize the meaning of these words then a searing pain filled his body and his mind too, thousand accursed memories flew through him, years of sufference, all at once.
He screamed but there was no one to hear him.
Not his own god, not anymore.
From the depth of his hood the dæmon smiled again.
P.S: no, i'm not going insane, it just that i feel the urge to write and that's what comes out.
Do not worry i'm still fine only i'm playing too much SMT.
He raised an hand in a futile effort to prevent the next blow but that was useless as an invisible force pulled him back, for another time he rolled in the dirt, coughin.
"Mercy please, i didn't knew what i was doing" said with a desperate voice.
The other guy walked by his side, his tattered cloak slowly moving through the air, he moved slowly and yet with a merciless determination as his hand rose again clouded in a sort of red mist.
"mercy..." he said "strange feeling, a luxury i suppose, at least for the likes of you"
He then knelt down, looking his victim in the eyes.
"But i am sure that you really didn't knew what you did to me, i'm sure no one told you about the pain you've brought me but still your sin remain and you must now pay for it"
The other looked away frantically, searching for a way to escape the approaching doom, there was none.
"Wait, wait" he said "i can tell you where is..."
The cloaked man interrupted him, this time with a physical manifestation of his anger, his fist broke the other nose and blood spilled.
"I see that you don't understand your situation" replied "i'm not here to listen your pathetic excuses, you did what you did now you must take responsability for your own actions. If you didn't realized i'm jury, judge and executioner here" his tone was amused "all in this world got a price and now you will pay the price of your sins"
The other gasped "you couldn't be serious, you couldn't have changed that much!"
A cold gaze was the first reply of his executioner and when the cloaked figure spoke again it was with a chilling voice.
"changed you say? yes i am changed my dear friend, i was forced to change because this reality is not like i was told it to be, and you got a big part in this, if not for you my eyes could have been still shut to the truth but that doesn't mean i am willing to forgive the pain you gave me, everything got a price i said" again the perverted smile happeared on his face, from the depth of the hood two glowing golden eyes looked at his rival "an eye for an eye..." whispered.
The crouched man got just a second to realize the meaning of these words then a searing pain filled his body and his mind too, thousand accursed memories flew through him, years of sufference, all at once.
He screamed but there was no one to hear him.
Not his own god, not anymore.
From the depth of his hood the dæmon smiled again.
P.S: no, i'm not going insane, it just that i feel the urge to write and that's what comes out.
Do not worry i'm still fine only i'm playing too much SMT.

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