November 30, 2010 - 5:28am — SentrySeb
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The creature crawled steadily, on six legs, giant as a shadow, baleful as the cold, harsh wind in his ears. This... This... thing was... a monster. Not the kind that kills and tears, but the kind that breaks hearts and drinks them up. Using his last reserve of energy and enjoyment, he drank the females love, and threw her away, lust in his eyes, slowly fading into nothingness. He laughed, a godlike sound, created for enjoyment as much as to reel the creatures of the forest in. The fawns came first, confused and excited. "Who-what?!" Was all they could say before they were destroyed, their souls being torn up. He smiled, glad they kept him going. On stronger legs, he pranced, reeling the Stags in next. They suffered the same fate, and, finally, the does. He kept them alive to enjoy them. he laughed, a harsh, unkempt sound. They were helpless. Until one day, a doe came, but she was no ordinary doe. She was Russia, the soul, and body of her country. She looked at him, his unkempt fur, his golden pelt. Then, see looked a bit harder, and saw the creature inside. She gasped, and reared, sensing how Wrong he was. She ran, and he was not strong enough to attack her. Yet. He stared after her, mapping the route she was taking. The pond. Yes, the pond, for that was where they could rally against her. He growled a low chuckle, pleased by her thoughtless terror. He could entrance his feast far too easily.
Should I continue? :3
It will be interesting to see
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