by Gee-chan » Thu Aug 21, 2008 4:41 pm
Graves burst open around her as Cronus opened her eyes. No colour was there, only a black void as she drew deeper and deeper into the terrible power she wielded. All she needed to do was provide the cadavers a bit of energy and they would fight for her, glad to walk the earth once more.
She gestured to her familiars, directing them towards her foes. Those who had decayed the most, little more than bone, move swift and light. Leaping in numbers towards the draconian beings, while behind them, those more intact staggered forwards with terrible purpose, all the while, Cronus watched coldly either blind to or uncaring about the horrors she brought forth. She did not even flinch when two more walking bodies rose either side of her from beneath the weeping statue.
"You asked me what was wrong with me before" she said, "Look into their eyes. Look at their faces and see what I was forced to see."
Amongst the unholy throng were those who were recognised by the other scouts, and those who were not, but all brought a sickening chill to those who observed them.
I'm looking at the world through a Jaffa-cake filling.....
Let the loli's hit the floor.....
Things to do before you die: Number 57: Lunge wildly at The Pope!