I've been thinking.... and I thought about something... I never made a story for the first character i ever made... So here it is... Enjoy:
"Welcome home meat," he tossed him into the cage. He didn't respond he felt he got what he deserved. Blood leaked from his side, hands, arms, feet. His face was swollen, nose was broken. He hadn't felt pain in a while, his insides were on fire, but he didn't show it.
First rule of Hell, "Don't show pain." He heard it from another demon that he was taken past. IT wasn't a problem for him, he had abandoned his emotians earlier that day. He sat there wallowing in his own blood. There were rows of cages, he couldn't see what was inside of them, they were too dark.
He looked acrossed to the cage infront of him. He heard laughing, murmers started out of different cages. A girl had walked out half dressed, no shirt or pants just a bra and panties. She had the common arrow pointed tail depicted in the many pictures of demons. How cliche he thought to himself.
She walked on her toes, giving her a certain height about her. She smiled, showing her fangs that were stained with blood. He didn't say anything back, he didn't feel lke she would be the right person to be talking to at the moment. She let the last giggle drag out like a snake and spoke, "Well what do we have here? New meat..? Well let me be the first to tell you welcome to Hell." Her voice was lustful and had a drawing sinsation. He didn't reply, she mistaked it for fear and loved it, "What? Do you not know how to respond to someone being polite to you?"
 Gods_Black_Wings · Mon Jan 19, 2009 @ 06:37am · 0 Comments |
