Hi guys, sorry I was away for so long! Please don't kill me!
So, I has my mock GCSE's, then our computer broke, then school started up again and it's GCSE year now. So, this is just a quick one shot I scribbled out in German (I have been able to deop it, thank God!)
Also, to any of my readers of Changing the Past – Reading Harry Potter, the rewrite will soon be posted as The Return Of Lord Voldemort. It should be posted soon, so keep an eye out.
So, story of the post to read Father Material by Animegirl257. It's awesome.
Anyway, on with the story!
Monster
A demon stood there.
Wreathed in accursed blue flame, it stood where theit friend once was.
"Well… you want me, here I am!" he roared, voice thick with anger.
So much like Ri- Bon thought fondly before cutting himself off with an almost audible snap. In his mind, Rin Okumura was dead, had died when he drew the Koma Sword and unleashed his demonic – Satanic- heritage for whatever reason he felt necessary.
Rin was dead to him, because he was a monster, after all.
Mephisto interfered during the trial, but Rin almost wished that he wouldn't.
He was a monster, after all.
As the days after the trial passed and he was shunned by all, Rin wore a finely crafted mask of emotions to hide the hollowness of his soul.
Who would believe him even if thoy did see his pain, his fear, his sorrow?
He was a monster, after all.
When Rin was wounded fighting the Impure King, his former friends put on a façade of concern, but in Rin's mind, they couldn't really care for him.
He was a monster, after all – and who would care for a monster?
When the fight with Satan came, Rin looked foreward to it with eagerness.
His flames could kill Satan, yes, but they would kill him as well.
It didn't matter, though.
Darkness to drive out darkness.
Nobody would mourn him.
He was a monster, after all.