A sly smirk formed on its ashen grey skin, while its crimson red eyes were filled with insanity and hatred with slivers of loneliness. That...thing slightly tilted its head to the right, its raven black hair covering it's left ruby eye.
My eyes pleaded for mercy, and its smirk grew wider. The thing pushed its charcoal black blade into my tan neck, adding more pressure.
"Please..." I quietly pleaded it. The thing's smirk then changed into a malicious grin, showing lack of sanity. Abnormally large canine teeth glistened.
"Did you say something?" It asked me, pushing the sword even more into my neck. The skin split due to the amount of pressure on top of it. Crimson red blood dribbled out of the slit, dripping onto the dark blade. Its ruby eyes watched with hunger and amusement as the red substance fell.
My breathing pace began to fasten, becoming short breaths. It removed the sharp object and brought it close to its face. I stared in fear of what its next actions would be. Smirking once again, it noticed my gaze, locking eyes with me. Crimson blood red rubies met with ocean water blue sapphires, challenging each other.
The obsidian blade was brought up to its lips, while it was still staring into my sapphires. The thing's tongue slipped out of its mouth, between its stormy grey lips, and lapped up the spilt blood. My facial feature formed a grimace, disgusted by it's actions.
Its sword embedded into the almond yellow sand that laid beneath me, dangerously close to my now twitching ear. The thing walked over to where my own silver blade laid, beneath the water's surface. As he walked over, taking his time, I struggled against what bound me. It gripped the sword with its left, black gloved, hand. Walking slowly back over to where I was laying, I glanced back up, worriedly, to look at its face. In response, the thing cruelly smiled, its rubies glowing.
The silver blade's sharp point was levitating above me, ready to be plunged downwards without a second thought. I stared at it's face, daring it to do it. It lifted the Blade of Evil's Bane, tip down, high above itself.
Ruby eyes looked back at my sapphire orbs. Its eyes still held insanity, but less than at first, and still the same amount of loneliness showed. The emptiness of where the insanity used to show, was filled with an...apologetic look?
Down the famous sword of legend went...
Until...
A/N: Hey, I don't really know where I was going with this story...but I really needed to get it out of my system.