Chapter 7
Darkness was always a part of Lucas' life, something he had early on let consume him, he controlled it, made it his own. If he hadn't it would have destroyed him. People always believed that he was helping them while he viewed it as an exercise in exploitation, see how much he could get out of it while they were beginning to realize that he was up to something.
The information he had dragged out of Opal Koboi had provided him just one more bit of information that would lead to the downfall of the one who had managed to defeat him the last time he had tried to win, now he had the keys to get his revenge.
The fairy had given him access to a group the conspiracy didn't know about, although either the Guardians of the Whispering Knife or perhaps Division Nihil had some knowledge of. Eva had known about the fairies for just a short time and was planning upon using them to help her gain her companion, but it was to late for her now.
He ran his fingers across the mythril pommel of Wulf as he paced back and forth. Opals book was being translated by his computers as he waited, the fairy had surrendered it thinking that it would be the means to remain among the living. How foolish she was for trusting him, and it was all he had wanted, but his weapon needed blood, so she fed his weapon, made it stronger.
He felt the darkness within the blade and it matched the darkness within his own heart. He fingered the soft gold cover of the book, it was a power that was almost within his grasp, a force that would allow him to do as he wished, and rule, he dreamed of the grandest thing there was, he would rule the world, he would rule the universe itself.
Lucas felt the powers within him, the secrets he had been uncovering since before the conspiracy had taken him, it would be an interesting few weeks. Well, as the ancient curse said, May you live in interesting times, and he was causing the interesting times part, a pity for the world that they had been cursed with him when that had been spoken.
It was coming close to the time he felt he was appointed by whatever gods really existed to rule the world and everything else there was. The Olympians had left the building unoccupied for the next deity to occupy. Well, the world needed uniting under the darkness, and a wolf would rule the world with them believing him a sheep.
A time of reckoning was coming to pass, and he would be the grand inquisitor for all to know and fear.
The computer chimed and a screen came up, lime green colors against a midnight black background.
The Booke Of The People.
Darkness was always a part of Lucas' life, something he had early on let consume him, he controlled it, made it his own. If he hadn't it would have destroyed him. People always believed that he was helping them while he viewed it as an exercise in exploitation, see how much he could get out of it while they were beginning to realize that he was up to something.
The information he had dragged out of Opal Koboi had provided him just one more bit of information that would lead to the downfall of the one who had managed to defeat him the last time he had tried to win, now he had the keys to get his revenge.
The fairy had given him access to a group the conspiracy didn't know about, although either the Guardians of the Whispering Knife or perhaps Division Nihil had some knowledge of. Eva had known about the fairies for just a short time and was planning upon using them to help her gain her companion, but it was to late for her now.
He ran his fingers across the mythril pommel of Wulf as he paced back and forth. Opals book was being translated by his computers as he waited, the fairy had surrendered it thinking that it would be the means to remain among the living. How foolish she was for trusting him, and it was all he had wanted, but his weapon needed blood, so she fed his weapon, made it stronger.
He felt the darkness within the blade and it matched the darkness within his own heart. He fingered the soft gold cover of the book, it was a power that was almost within his grasp, a force that would allow him to do as he wished, and rule, he dreamed of the grandest thing there was, he would rule the world, he would rule the universe itself.
Lucas felt the powers within him, the secrets he had been uncovering since before the conspiracy had taken him, it would be an interesting few weeks. Well, as the ancient curse said, May you live in interesting times, and he was causing the interesting times part, a pity for the world that they had been cursed with him when that had been spoken.
It was coming close to the time he felt he was appointed by whatever gods really existed to rule the world and everything else there was. The Olympians had left the building unoccupied for the next deity to occupy. Well, the world needed uniting under the darkness, and a wolf would rule the world with them believing him a sheep.
A time of reckoning was coming to pass, and he would be the grand inquisitor for all to know and fear.
The computer chimed and a screen came up, lime green colors against a midnight black background.
The Booke Of The People.