Bloody ElixirMature

The sunlight grew dim,

The sky blazing with stars

Glittering, glinting-

Malice

Surprise

His eyes-

Fierce;

Cold, an ice blue-

Frozen

Desolate

A wasteland of hate,

Anger

And the lust for blood-


Gushing from wounds,

Torrents oozing from gashes,

The acrid scent of fear

       titillating his senses,

Adrenalin rushing through his veins,

The shouts for help,

Prayers,

Screams of pain,

Limbs flailing,

Trembling,

Feeding him-

Their terror,

The dying spark

Lighting him-

A phoenix and the flame

His elixir, their pain;


Fighting without hope,

Fighting for their lives,

Their souls, the beat of their heart,

Their very existence

At his mercy;

And the power,

His energy-

Lustful

Formidable

Invincible.

The End

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