Characters: The Doctor (probably Eleven, but could be Twelve)
~Pairings: Nothing Specified
Genre: Angst, Horror...ish
Rating: K+
Note: So I didn't originally write this as a Dark!Doctor story...but it turned into that a bit
Unparagoned
(un·paragoned)
adjective*having no equal, matchless
He was unbeatable, for nothing could stop him once he decided to descend upon them in a fit of anger and rage.
He was the Oncoming Storm, the nameless terrible thing that the Pandorica had tried (and failed) to hold.
He was the Destroyer of World and the last of his kind.
He was the one being the Daleks feared, the Predator.
The being that had shaped the word that had once meant healer into a word that would mean warrior.
He was the Doctor, the man who could tear worlds apart, if he so chose.
He was The Time Lord Victorious, deadly and unbeatable.
The man with no equal.
He was like a god.
And yet as he stood and watched helplessly as cities burned and creatures died at his hands, he almost wished that someone could stop him.
That someone would end him if only so he could stop seeing the pain he had inflicted upon others.
He was the Doctor, the word for healer and wise man, a promise he had made so many years ago…and yet as he watched these worlds around him burn he realizes now why to the people of the Gamma Forests the name means warrior.
For that's what he was, a warrior.
Despite his greatest efforts to not become one he had, and he had done it well.
Soon more worlds would burn, but for now he screams in pained agony and wishes for an end.
So this wasn't originally going to be a Dark!Doctor story, but I think it kind of evolved into that
Anyways I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter
(Definition came via the internet, if it's wrong Google is wrong)
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