Disclaimer: Well as you all know I don't own any characters other than my own. This may contain some spoilers to those who have not seen the Chronicles of Riddick. Which is a must see by the way.
I have not completely written a story in quite some time so I apologize if my grammar is off. I am not perfect. I do however promise to do my best and update frequently. All I ask is for so feedback, positive no bashing me please. I don't do it to others so have some courtesy for me. Well here goes....
Prologue
Riddick.
The name rolled off my tongue with a bitter flavor. Even more his pardon left me feeling empty, a void of darkness and hatred. Consumed with bitterness for the man the Necromongers now called Lord. I laughed at the pathetic gesture of that thought.
Lord Riddick became after the fall of Lord Marshal. Keep what you kill, that was the Necromonger way and Riddick was keeping, most definitely. The destruction of planets had thankfully come to a halt and many followers had moved on. He could call them back to him if he wished for all feared Riddick.
No Merc could imprison him unless he willed it as no lady could bind him.
Preferring solitude, command only of himself he remained on Hellion. There I will find him. I will be once again in his presence. I was close before so very close and now I find I am too late. She is dead. With her death born my revenge.
I will find Riddick and kill him. The pain I feel will be his own. Bittersweet will be my revenge for I once fancied myself in love with this rouge. This convict that had the answers to my question, his secrete never revealed.
Too late are the answers of yesterday.
Yet I look forward to tomorrow.