The Watcher
I watched the boy get on the Tar Mat, along with the Girl (Who was not what she seemed).
I saw a group of men in robes, leading a girl in garb. No doubt a former hunter turned minion.
I saw them dress her up, then leave on a different plane.
She bumped into the Boy, slipping a rune on his belt. No doubt to track him with.
He seemed confused, and suspicious.
He did not realize he was watched.
My plan is going so well.
Soon all the pieces will fall into place, and I will gain untold power.
As the Boy and this Girl fly to Poland, I will continue my scheme.
I will take the power for myself and rule this miserable planet.
Soon, I will have Cthulhu powers for myself, along with that shadow demons as well.
I get down from my hiding place.
Even better, my minions are placed to strike all the gods around the world.
From my second commander, ready to make the Egyptians bow.
To my first, to bring the Norse gods something worse than Ragnarök.
To me when I rip out the heart of Cthulhu and rule this multiverse, and they will fear my name as they did once.
For my name is
"HEY, GET OUT OF THE WAY BOZZO".
I turn to look at this man.
He was a paunchy man, who looked like he hated life.
I will relive him of this punishment.
I snap my fingers.
Instantly, tentacles sprout out from my head, and grapple the man.
"What are you doing you freak?!"
"Your doom"
I blast him with a green bolt of eldritch energy.
He Implodes in blood and guts.
I look around, then satisfied, I eat his corpse relishing in a meal.
I walk through the Airport, when I get a text message.
I grin.
Theve breached the Hole.
I cast a smoke cloud.
And with a Vanish.
I
Am
Gone...
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