Indigo Spirit
Really Experienced
- Joined
- Jan 11, 2003
- Posts
- 100
Darkness walked the streets that night, relishing in the pain and agony he fed off from others hidden behind the walls.He was hungry, irritable as he strode in the cold rain storm, hunting for his next victim to abuse and drain. He had no qualms as to the type of creature he was born as, no doubts as to the type of animal he had become, for to live he fed and to feed he must take from others what they did not want to give. In truth his dark soul enjoyed the screams and pleas for mercy and it gave him great pleasure as they squirmed beneath him. It did not bother him and never would for he had an
Absence of Conscience
OOC: I'm looking for a good female writer to join me in the worst of evil scenarios.
Absence of Conscience
OOC: I'm looking for a good female writer to join me in the worst of evil scenarios.