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he was a lone beat, a demon from the depths of hell itself born in flame and blood and he watched his prey walk along the street in the dark just a simple human and he felt his breath quicken in the excitment like a calm before a storm, the hunter stalking his prey with cunning and patience. As he walked faster along the street he could feel and taste his soon to be victims very soul that he was about to steal from her he was so excited he could barely contain his glee but waited and waited until the perfect moment. finally he went and grabbed her, pushing her with him into the dark alleyway drawing his knife.

At first she begged him not to hurt her and then she saw his face and realized why this was happening, he was the man she almost killed and broke. This was the man who once loved her more then god loved all life, more then a mother who cared for her child, this was a man who gave all of it up and left the world behind for her until she tried to kill and break him and almost succeeded in her goal and in that moment she flashed back and remembered everything he told her and everything that happened and all the love her gave her but knew it was to late but begged anyway for her life to be spared.

he raised the knife and remembered all that he had done for her and how much he had loved her until one fateful day for she had lied to him about everything after taking his existence and very meaning and when she had done this she felt no remorse, no pity, absolutely nothing but the pure evil joy that filled her heart as she tortured him into insanity then left him for dead. He thought on all this and felt the purest form of rage and hate as he brought the knife down into her heart watching the life fade from her eyes and her spirit pass on to the netherworld and he felt nothing afterwards for there was nothing left.

he walked along the street covered in blood and all traces of humanity gone he just walked until he left the city itself and went into the mountains at the highest peak and found a cave tucked away and secluded that no one would ever find, walked over the corner and finally sat down and thought back at what he had just done and the pure joy and rage he had felt and knew he would never feel again and that he was now no better then her and had no purpose so he raised the knife and brought it to his face and started cutting until he was unrecognizable and never once screamed or flinched. He cut his face as a symbol that he was now not human and had left all traces of his former self behind then took the knife, pressed the point against his throat, and slid it in.

he never woke up again and never went to a promised land, he simply drifted through eternity never feeling, never seeing, just existing and yet never to exist again.......

Description
he was a lone beat, a demon from the depths of hell itself born in flame and blood and he watched his prey walk along the street in the dark just a simple human and he felt his breath quicken in the excitment like a calm before a storm, the hunter stalking his prey with cunning and patience. As he walked faster along the street he could feel and taste his soon to be victims very soul that he was about to steal from her he was so excited he could barely contain his glee but waited and waited until the perfect moment. finally he went and grabbed her, pushing her with him into the dark alleyway drawing his knife.

At first she begged him not to hurt her and then she saw his face and realized why this was happening, he was the man she almost killed and broke. This was the man who once loved her more then god loved all life, more then a mother who cared for her child, this was a man who gave all of it up and left the world behind for her until she tried to kill and break him and almost succeeded in her goal and in that moment she flashed back and remembered everything he told her and everything that happened and all the love her gave her but knew it was to late but begged anyway for her life to be spared.

he raised the knife and remembered all that he had done for her and how much he had loved her until one fateful day for she had lied to him about everything after taking his existence and very meaning and when she had done this she felt no remorse, no pity, absolutely nothing but the pure evil joy that filled her heart as she tortured him into insanity then left him for dead. He thought on all this and felt the purest form of rage and hate as he brought the knife down into her heart watching the life fade from her eyes and her spirit pass on to the netherworld and he felt nothing afterwards for there was nothing left.

he walked along the street covered in blood and all traces of humanity gone he just walked until he left the city itself and went into the mountains at the highest peak and found a cave tucked away and secluded that no one would ever find, walked over the corner and finally sat down and thought back at what he had just done and the pure joy and rage he had felt and knew he would never feel again and that he was now no better then her and had no purpose so he raised the knife and brought it to his face and started cutting until he was unrecognizable and never once screamed or flinched. He cut his face as a symbol that he was now not human and had left all traces of his former self behind then took the knife, pressed the point against his throat, and slid it in.

he never woke up again and never went to a promised land, he simply drifted through eternity never feeling, never seeing, just existing and yet never to exist again.......