Taste of Fire: Thoughts of Hatred
#22 of Taste of Fire
Just a little something to get inside the head of our main antagonist. Hope it helps, my boredom contributed to it!
Here I am, here I am at last.
The world knows me well, yet they look to my surrogate without recognition. I march over them as they plea for their lives, but I will have no mercy on the prisons of my souls. They are trapped in their ignorant husks, stealing breath for too long. They are greedy parasites.
Goodness is their defense. They seek kindness in the cold, dead heart that I command. The lashings of millennia scar the face of this world. Humanity is the hesitant beast that covers the lands and sea alike, unwilling to submit to their true desires. They desire to conquer and crush those who would stand against their interests. Instead of taking power they understand to do so, they reached into their own creation.
What they grabbed was my essence. Their essence. The essence of creation and destruction. The god that took them from me will feel my power as I consume them. Her eyes will see the fear in her creation, the lonliness, and the hopelessness. She will be my final meal. The father is more than welcome to try and retrieve his beloved child. Not even he dares to stick his hand through my teeth.
Then there is the Pokemon, they bear souls of the reasonable and meek. Even these souls will defy me. They however, shall be free from the ashes that bury them, just as the rest. I may be built of hatred, but forgiveness is not beyond me.
Come, come to me my creators! We shall be reunited once more. The song of silence may continue with us. Sleep eternal, seek nothing, know nothing.