Rest In Peace
Disclaimer: Blah, blah. I don't own Beast Wars, I don't make any money so don't sue.now, on with..whatever this is...
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Forgive Me
The mass murderer looked at his large hands, visualizing the mixture of blood, mech. fluid and tears.
Forgive Me
He remembered the look on their face, the taste of fear. The sight of himself in their dying eyes. The clenching knot in the pit of his stomach that became harder and more painful with each death.
Forgive Me
Killing. Knowing. Seeing the destruction he caused. Knowing he was damned, but not in the afterlife. Pain, fear, hatred, rejection. A killers watchwords. But must it be his?
Forgive Me
All dead, but one. A survivor of the damage. Why? Why must he suffer with him? End the suffering? Yes, he will end this ones pain.
Forgive Me
He looks at the stars, thinking how they look like the sparks of the deceased. A pang of guilt, quickly erased by the lone survivors murderous cry of rage.
Forgive Me
The blade inches closer, being thrust toward him by an insurmountable hatred. He wants to put this ones anger to rest. He wants to stop his pain.
Forgive Me
The tip scraps his spark cavity. He sees his reflection in the red eyes so close to his own. He feels the anger of his victims in this being, helping to push the blade deeper.
Forgive Me
"For Justice," The survivor whispers. He allows the blade to penetrate the metal slowly. Looking up at the sun the killer smiles. "For peace," The murderer whispers. Losing himself in the suns brilliance, he lets go of the blade. Allowing both he and the survivor too finally be free.
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I hope it wasn't hard to follow. So please tell me what you think.
Lady Venom
Disclaimer: Blah, blah. I don't own Beast Wars, I don't make any money so don't sue.now, on with..whatever this is...
~*~*~
Forgive Me
The mass murderer looked at his large hands, visualizing the mixture of blood, mech. fluid and tears.
Forgive Me
He remembered the look on their face, the taste of fear. The sight of himself in their dying eyes. The clenching knot in the pit of his stomach that became harder and more painful with each death.
Forgive Me
Killing. Knowing. Seeing the destruction he caused. Knowing he was damned, but not in the afterlife. Pain, fear, hatred, rejection. A killers watchwords. But must it be his?
Forgive Me
All dead, but one. A survivor of the damage. Why? Why must he suffer with him? End the suffering? Yes, he will end this ones pain.
Forgive Me
He looks at the stars, thinking how they look like the sparks of the deceased. A pang of guilt, quickly erased by the lone survivors murderous cry of rage.
Forgive Me
The blade inches closer, being thrust toward him by an insurmountable hatred. He wants to put this ones anger to rest. He wants to stop his pain.
Forgive Me
The tip scraps his spark cavity. He sees his reflection in the red eyes so close to his own. He feels the anger of his victims in this being, helping to push the blade deeper.
Forgive Me
"For Justice," The survivor whispers. He allows the blade to penetrate the metal slowly. Looking up at the sun the killer smiles. "For peace," The murderer whispers. Losing himself in the suns brilliance, he lets go of the blade. Allowing both he and the survivor too finally be free.
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I hope it wasn't hard to follow. So please tell me what you think.
Lady Venom