04-21-2016, 07:17 AM
"Evil requires no reason."
His legs were steadier than they had been. His breathing had evened out. Besides the scratchy blood that was dried on his body he felt okay again. He probably could even walk without staggering. She says nothing to his words at first, and that is okay with him. He probably shouldn't have said them. In fact the next set he shouldn't say either but he was going to at some point today.
Before he left.
Distance. He needed distance from this wild creature that was close to capturing his own wild side. But she smiled and that urge both intensified and faded away. She says nothing about anything, only until he tells her his name. And he is glad that he had. That his old names were not the ones coming out of her lips.
Jack Skellington had been an angsty stallion that did nothing to change any one's world.
Pazuzu had already changed...several.
Although he remembered these other lives, even the beginning with Saqr, he knew that he would be the last. This magic had morphed and twisted into what he was now, taking little bits of each stallion and the one mare that had all hoped to tame the darkness in it. It hadn't started that way of course.
Her thoughts pull him from his own thoughts and he smiles a wicked smile in response to them. "Next time." His lips do touch hers again and then he snags her flesh in between his teeth again, adding another spot where she bleeds. He trails his lips to her haunch, leaving a bloody smear before he turns and walks away.
"This is all I can give you." He says in her mind without turning away, knowing she hadn't asked for anything else, but unable to leave her without either of them knowing what was at stake.
Pazuzu was dangerously close to becoming tame.
Before he left.
Distance. He needed distance from this wild creature that was close to capturing his own wild side. But she smiled and that urge both intensified and faded away. She says nothing about anything, only until he tells her his name. And he is glad that he had. That his old names were not the ones coming out of her lips.
Jack Skellington had been an angsty stallion that did nothing to change any one's world.
Pazuzu had already changed...several.
Although he remembered these other lives, even the beginning with Saqr, he knew that he would be the last. This magic had morphed and twisted into what he was now, taking little bits of each stallion and the one mare that had all hoped to tame the darkness in it. It hadn't started that way of course.
Her thoughts pull him from his own thoughts and he smiles a wicked smile in response to them. "Next time." His lips do touch hers again and then he snags her flesh in between his teeth again, adding another spot where she bleeds. He trails his lips to her haunch, leaving a bloody smear before he turns and walks away.
"This is all I can give you." He says in her mind without turning away, knowing she hadn't asked for anything else, but unable to leave her without either of them knowing what was at stake.
Pazuzu was dangerously close to becoming tame.
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