Penance
Mockant
A perfect lie.
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Post by Penance on Jan 12, 2007 20:15:13 GMT -5
The Dark Man burst into Penance's room atop the Dark Tower, followed by his little lackey. Penance cowered against the wall, her chains hanging over her body. He mouth opened and a small gasp of fear came out, but no words could escape her lips.
The Dark Man stormed towards her, his hands outstretched. His arm was caught by the little lackey, who asked him a question, his eyes looking away. The Dark Man paused, then shrugged him off violently, and rushed forward faster than before.
He snatched Penance up off the floor with no effort, holding her by the neck and face. His palms opened up, revealing the toothy mouths within. She felt her skin tear and her insides begin to move and shake as the Dark Man fed upon her. She felt this every day, sometimes once, sometimes more then four times. Today, it was five, the most he had ever fed on her. He feasted voraciously, with an anger and hunger she had never felt before. He infused her body and soul with his anger, and took her energy and life for his own.
Suddenly, he dropped her to the floor, her chains clattering down beside her. He took a huge satisfied breath and stepped back. The lackey hurried to his side, whispering up to him.
Penance shut her big blue eyes against the harsh light from the doorway. She turned her face onto the cool wet floor, shuddered, and fell into darkness.
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