Fan Fiction ❯ the lord of the abyss ❯ the lord apperes ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

A dark figure approached an innocent village. The people, feeling the evil presence became uneasy and started to gather there make shift weapons, and ready themselves for a confrontation.
The creature slowly walked forward. it hade a short sword that was a dull white as if made out of bone in its left hand it was facing up side down form a normal blade it looked like a large fang.
In its other hand it held a larger fang like weapon with a curve and widened tip on it almost like a scimitar.
On its back was strapped an evil looking blade that was dark with blood stains.
It was almost human looking but it had 2 horns on its head and red eyes and fangs and claws. It stopped in the center of the village sensing something.
its long hair was pulled back into a peace of string keeping it out of his face but his bangs still hung over his eyes mostly covering them.
All at one the villagers rushed out of there small huts at him with pitch forks a sw0rds.
he suddenly flicked the smallest blade and instantly flames shot out of the tip burning villagers down to there bone marrow. As there screams filled the air he took his other sword and
Sliced it through the air causing a dark aura to come flying out of it engulfing many people. Villagers close enough were cut into pieces, as the blood pooled around him and splattered on him he laughed menacingly.
The villagers stepped back as he sheathed his swords and flexed his claws he slowly began to walk toward them. then without warning he leapt at them ripping at flesh he caught one a and ripped his claws Over his chest watching as the flesh peeled back reviling his torn muscles lying on his rib cage he broke it open and ripped out his hart it oozed blood and he crushed it in his grasp watching the rich liquid drip over his claws
then he turned to the rest he began ripping out throats and gouging out eyes limbs flew every were he cared not if it were man woman of child it felt good and he still needed to unleash his biggest weapon it yearned
For blood it pulsed to him beckoned for slaughter.
 
 
Well what you think of my twisted mind, mind you this is only a peek