Jareth lounged sideways on his thrown feeling angry as usual. He had lost. He had lost to a sniveling little brat. She hadn't played fair. That child was his blast it! She had wished him away and then demanded to have him back! Fickle mortal child!
He created a crystal and crushed it in his hand to make himself feel better since there were no goblins around to kick. They were all sleeping by this hour. He draped on hand over his stomach and twirled three crystals in the other. He had lost.
He had wanted to see the look of utter despair and hopelessness cross that pretty face of hers when she was that she had wish away her own blood and could never gain it back. And her parents...that would have been a grand show to watch. But it hadn't happened that way had it? I should have damn it all!
He vanished tow of the crystals and peered into the third. It had been five years since she had defeated him. Five years of torment and anger as well as a yearning for revenge. He wanted it, needed it. He had spent these past five years forming the perfect plan. New he had it. It was time to put the plan in motion. He ad waited long enough. It was time.
He glared at the vision of the beautiful woman who was even now snuggled under her thick blankets, no doubt dreaming of some fantasy or another. Who knew what went though that woman's mind. She had grown into an astounding woman, this was true. It would only make his plan even better on his part.
He had waited. When he had formed this perfect little plot in his head she was still too younge. A crucial part of the plan was that she had to see him as he now saw her. An adult. If she still saw the Goblin King of her nightmares then the plan would fail. He had spells though. This part of the plan was easy. If she saw him as a man...and she would...things should go smoothly.
He smiled, running his plan over and over again in his head, the ending being the most clear...when he saw that look of total fear upon her face. Laughing, he threw his crystal into the air and disappeared, his laughter still echoing off the walls. The crystal hit the floor and shattered.
Never cross the Goblin King
He created a crystal and crushed it in his hand to make himself feel better since there were no goblins around to kick. They were all sleeping by this hour. He draped on hand over his stomach and twirled three crystals in the other. He had lost.
He had wanted to see the look of utter despair and hopelessness cross that pretty face of hers when she was that she had wish away her own blood and could never gain it back. And her parents...that would have been a grand show to watch. But it hadn't happened that way had it? I should have damn it all!
He vanished tow of the crystals and peered into the third. It had been five years since she had defeated him. Five years of torment and anger as well as a yearning for revenge. He wanted it, needed it. He had spent these past five years forming the perfect plan. New he had it. It was time to put the plan in motion. He ad waited long enough. It was time.
He glared at the vision of the beautiful woman who was even now snuggled under her thick blankets, no doubt dreaming of some fantasy or another. Who knew what went though that woman's mind. She had grown into an astounding woman, this was true. It would only make his plan even better on his part.
He had waited. When he had formed this perfect little plot in his head she was still too younge. A crucial part of the plan was that she had to see him as he now saw her. An adult. If she still saw the Goblin King of her nightmares then the plan would fail. He had spells though. This part of the plan was easy. If she saw him as a man...and she would...things should go smoothly.
He smiled, running his plan over and over again in his head, the ending being the most clear...when he saw that look of total fear upon her face. Laughing, he threw his crystal into the air and disappeared, his laughter still echoing off the walls. The crystal hit the floor and shattered.
Never cross the Goblin King