I looked into the darkness and sighed. "Whats the point of all this?", I asked the black abyss, "I just want this game to end."
Suddenly the light over took me, and there was no voice, I didn't even look over to see the image of what stood in front of me. I didn't want to relive any of this, yet I was being forced to. All I could hear was electrical shocks and screams of terror.
I knew what it was with out looking.
"Fools! Your power is not enough to face me! Why even try!?", I heard myself yell, "Just give into the Crusniks!"
I heard more screaming and the ripping of flesh. The sound of flesh blood begin to spill on to the cold ground. What was left of the body's dropping to the ground with thuds.
No I didn't need to look to know what was going on. I could hear it all.
"Never! As long we have a reason to fight and blood in out veins we will fight and win!", came a voice of what seemed to be a brave soul or a foolish one, "As long as your kind is on our earth we will fight you! As long as we have this earth and a fighting spirit."
I heard my self letting out a laugh and take steps forward. "So as long as your kind still exist you still fight. Your gonna be more fun to kill, and I can change your blood begin in you veins. How dose on the ground or in someones mouth sound to you?", I heard as a scythe was begin lifted in the air. As soon as the sound of the brave souls flesh came to my ears the image faded.
I was back in the abyss. In darkness yet again. Alone and looking for no cleanser to cleans my own soul as I felt the best, the fire, move closer to me. "My the monster eat this monster hole.", I whispered as I closed my eyes. I balled my hands into fist then back to were the fingers pointed outward. Blood was on my hands. The dark red stain was all over me as I set there.