| The remaining cops opened fire upon the madman with fires coming out of the ground near him, and the ground burining beneath his feet. With a strength unknown to him, holes on his shoulderblades appeared, blood dripping down them, with something emerging.
Small at first, but growing ,large slender leaflets of dark brown skin sprouted. Flopping for a second, they soon flashed up to create some demonic form of wings. His eyes turned blood red and he ascended above the crowd. Some of the cops turned and ran out of freakish horror.
"Why do you run?" he bellowed out in a deep demonic voice. "Fleeing will not save you from death!!" With a flap of his wings he descended upon the fleeing cops, and grabbed two at a time. Taking them up to staggering heights, he flung them to the earth below. Swooping once more, he penetrated cops skulls with the remaining bullets in the gun, killing 4. Landing on the ground with a tremendous shock, he swund his enormous wings, sending cops flying into rooftops. When the rest were unconscious or dead, one cop was trying to crawl away. Picking him up by his neck, he held him so the cop could face him. "Why did you do this?" he shouted. "Why did you change us into these monsters? You took away our lives and we can't get them back, so we will take yours instead!" Plunging his hand into the cops chest, he tore out his heart, sending blood flying everywhere.
Out of his normal state of mind, Damien needed others to kill to satisfy his blood lust. Turning towards Rune, he advanced oblivious that he was his friend. He grabbed him by the neck and bit into it, and extracted a small amount of blood, when suddenly, he fell to the ground in a crumpled heap, and his wings slowly retracted.
__________________ This is the story so far:
The Universe was created. This made a great deal of people angry and was widely regarded as a bad move.
Last edited by Dhrenzen; 02-15-2005 at 02:38 PM.
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