Post by Rumpke on Mar 26, 2017 17:06:53 GMT -5
June 21, 2003
Since that night with the serpent, I have gained a missing piece that would complete the puzzle, yet along with it came complications that I wouldn't of expected. Voices littered my thoughts, visions plagued my mind and instability became a way of life. Never the less the agreement had filled the voids that I once felt and lately while instable: I've been stronger than ever. I thirst for a drink that no matter how much blood I spilt, the thirst that I speak of, it couldn't be quenched no matter how relentless I became. And as these few months passed since the signing. No amount of blood was enough. I had to have more and I would continue to push harder and harder beyond my limits in hopes of satisfying that unquelchable thirst.
Each time I stepped through them ropes, even though my promised manager was absent, I still felt his spirit and I could feel him dancing with every drop of blood that was spilt by my hands. The feeling, the surge, the taste, it became an addiction that I never knew I had. One that was so much stronger than any other that I had felt. Each time I felt them cave into me sent a surge throughout my nerves, one that added fuel to the fire that has burned inside since I could read.. A fire that would bring forth a heat that would thaw out my joints. A force that would confirm that "I AM ALIVE!"
Lightheaded bodies of those that stood against me were essentially piled up as I gained momentum and each one caused him too want more. He wasnt ever satisfied and neither was I. If you stood up, you were a target and would be met with an unforgiving force.
Even though he absent, I tried so hard to hide his existance but time and force; The pressure, it became too much for me. A valve had to be acknowledged in order to have any hope of controling him and while there was in reality no hope of controling such a presence. I tried, I grew claws and talons too dig in the deep recesses of my mind, yet still I feel him, his unrelentling urge for bloodshed war too much too deny. The first time Aj Red and I met was an hour and half battle...
The second time, the next chapter, was so much different.. His growl, the prescence of the god of war in these veins was too much for him. There was a glorious battle. Him and I fought until we had no blood left to give.. I matched that son of a bitch with every ounce of life that he contained and the force of this new found religion was too much for him to deny.
You want a fuel to the fire? Look no further.. I am that fuel with a heart that pumps gasoline. The combustion that runs in these viens will melt the strongest of metals. The determination in this deformed soul is enough to push you to your limits. But the time, it isn't right, and until it is; Sit there and wait lamb. Relish in the light...
My fight, it doesn't take hours to flourish like your's, yet it comes with minutes and it'll be just as brutal as yours.. The shear volume of the fight that I posess can overwhelm you. Are you getting anzy? I know that I am but the time, it just isn't right.. While you feel comfortable with yourself, the time will come where "I" make you step up to levels you never thought possible but until then, heres another wave.
Regardless of what you have seen, I am an unrelenting foe; One that will bleed you dry when the time is right...