He gets impatient and jumps at me. I sidestep and he flies by me. As
he goes past me, I stab a claw into his side. "Does it hurt when I twist
it, bitch," I growl, as I rip my claw from his side. Violator roars in
pain. The sound makes me feel good. It feels so good just to know I caused
him pain. I took too long talking and he grabs me. His nails dig deep into
my sides and I see it coming. "Tell me, do you think it hurts?" he says in
his horrible voice, "Now, hell spawn, you WILL come with me." He talked too
long. I recovered enough and my cape stabs down, sharp as swords, into his
arm, tearing it from his body. As he stumbles back, I stab my claw deep
into his chest and say, "Go back to hell, it's safer there." I slam him
down and he goes limp.
I stand up and walk away. Before I've gone too far I hear a skittering behind me. I turn around and Violator is gone. He escaped again. "I'm gunna get that clown, one day," I say to myself, not really caring whether I do or not. I look up to the rooftops, as if by some force. I see a figure standing up there. Its Angela and she remarks, "I still don't get you, you're from hell yet you try to thwart them." "I didn't really understand the circumstances of the deal I made, at the time. I didn't choose knowingly to go to hell," I retort. I give her a sideways glance, "You're not here to fight me, are you? 'cause I'm not in the mood for it right now." She shrugs "If I wanted to kill you, I could have already. You were distracted enough. No, I was just watching. You could have done better." I look away from her, "You have no room to say that." When she doesn't respond, I turn around to see she's not there anymore.
"I didn't ask for this," I say to myself, later at the abandoned cathedral, "I don't want to fight anymore, but I have no choice." Just as I'm getting settled in, I hear a noise behind me, "Who is it?" No one answers. It makes me nervous. I turn around and standing there is the Redeemer. He just sits there looking at me. "Why cant they leave me be for one day?" I ask myself silently. We stare at each other and I wait. I don't know how this is going to end, but it won't be pretty.
I stand up and walk away. Before I've gone too far I hear a skittering behind me. I turn around and Violator is gone. He escaped again. "I'm gunna get that clown, one day," I say to myself, not really caring whether I do or not. I look up to the rooftops, as if by some force. I see a figure standing up there. Its Angela and she remarks, "I still don't get you, you're from hell yet you try to thwart them." "I didn't really understand the circumstances of the deal I made, at the time. I didn't choose knowingly to go to hell," I retort. I give her a sideways glance, "You're not here to fight me, are you? 'cause I'm not in the mood for it right now." She shrugs "If I wanted to kill you, I could have already. You were distracted enough. No, I was just watching. You could have done better." I look away from her, "You have no room to say that." When she doesn't respond, I turn around to see she's not there anymore.
"I didn't ask for this," I say to myself, later at the abandoned cathedral, "I don't want to fight anymore, but I have no choice." Just as I'm getting settled in, I hear a noise behind me, "Who is it?" No one answers. It makes me nervous. I turn around and standing there is the Redeemer. He just sits there looking at me. "Why cant they leave me be for one day?" I ask myself silently. We stare at each other and I wait. I don't know how this is going to end, but it won't be pretty.