Downfall of a Hero
by: Vladimir the hamster
They looked to me to lead them.
They looked to me to protect them.
They looked to me to bring them salvation.
And I had done what they promised.
Together we stood.
The door of the Sacred Realm
Open.
The Triforce.
Right there.
We looked on in awe.
Knowing that we would finally prosper.
No longer shall we be opressed.
No longer shall we steal for food.
My fellow comrades look to me.
Their eyes gleaming with hope.
Smiling at me.
But I didn't want them to have it.
I wanted it for myself.
To the nearest.
My best friend.
I struck
My sword sliced into his body.
The blood flowed.
Over my body.
It was warm.
It fell to the ground with a soft thump
Streaming blood danced.
The rush of color.
Beautiful and pure.
The sound of screaming.
Strangely musical in my ears.
The warmth of blood.
Sweetly caressing my skin.
The smell tingles in my nose.
The taste of metal
Tart on my tongue
Against my will
It was a work of art.
A forbidden candy.
Full of pleasure
As the corpse bled over me
I felt unusual happiness
Perfect euphoria
Perfect bliss
Delighted
It scared me
But I craved more.
I looked to the others
Light gleaming in my eyes
I laugh.
They run.
One by one
I devour them.
Laughing.
Yeah. I was bored.