He strikes again...
(ooc: this takes place after the 'A little steamed...' topic)
After a couple of days Malice felt calmed down enough to resume his reign of terror. But he felt that he needed to do something big in order to get his ego back up to snuff, so he trotted back over to Pyke....
He sat, hidden in the trees watching the inhabitants go about their daily business. Once night fall and everyone was asleep he crept into the village, using the dark alleys to hide from the occasional patroling guard. When the cost was clear...he slipped into one of the huts he had chosen before heading in, chuckling slightly at how naive these muds were into thinking it was safe enough to leave their doors unlocked....
Inside the hut was a family of four, all sound asleep and obvious to the danger that was now lurking in there home. Malice looked at the sleeping muds with an evil grin on his face and then...quickly so they didnt have a chance to scream...he slit all their throats.
While they were still living he gutted them, one of the kids he simply ate alive. He then took the intestines and strung them up around the hut, hanging organs and other body parts off them as if they were Christmas ordinments.
When he was done he didnt' bother using the door...he just jumped out the window...startling a passing guard...
"What the...who are?" the guard stammard.
"Oooo bonus prize..." Malice said softly as he slashed the guard across the face and throat, then ripped into his chest cavity and tore out his heart.
"mmmm desert..." Malice said as he ate the still beating heart and the guard fell dead. There was a flash of lightning and the 'boom' of thunder as rain started to fall.
"Perfect..." Malice laughed as he ran off into the forest, knowing the rain would wipe out his scent trail....
|