Post by Cain on Dec 25, 2015 20:38:52 GMT -6
Thump thump...
Hear that? The sound of a slow, steady heartbeat. Probably your's, or maybe it could be someone else's as it speeds up a bit.
Thumpthump...
A faster heartbeat, normally brought on by fear. Well, in his presence anyway.
"Who is he?" You ask.
He is the original sin, the innovator of murder. Mankind's first killer. He is Cain, the man who killed his own brother out of spite. He was given the mark, and then sent off to the land of Nod, and never written of again.
Thump thump...
Complete darkness on the screen, and suddenly a set of brown eyes appear in the dark. A deep, gravelly voice is heard.
"How long has it been? Four hundred? Five hundred years? I can't say. After all, when you have my affliction you don't necessarily count the years. Every single year is simply that, another year. Not for me though. I may be contradicting myself a bit here, but through all of these years I have killed more men, women, and children than cancer and aids. But you know...sometimes you get tired and decide to take a nap. More bored than tired, mind you."
His eyes widen.
"Three hundred and seventy two years! Of course. Because after slaughtering that family in Manchester, I just got bored. After all, there were plenty of diseases doing my work for me by then. Small pox, bubonic plague, the disease of human stupidity..." Chuckles. "...human stupidity is the worst. You see, the human race now isn't what it once was when I was growing up. You see, I grew up strong. I grew up as one of the first four existing humans. So...yes, I am a prototype."
"I am Cain, and I serve a very different God than the ones you monkeys worship. My God doesn't seek worship, nor does he offer salvation through forgiveness. Oh no, my God has created me to offer salvation through death. To cleanse this world of the weakened strain of humans. These stupid, dirty little apes..."
A growl is heard.
"You people make me sick, and that's saying something because I have never even so much as had the sniffles! But you see, this sickness is easily cured.."
He laughed.
"...I am the true God's Angel of Destruction. I am what human kind was initially meant to be, so it saddens me ever so slightly that I must destroy you all. But at the same time? I don't care. You've all got it coming, you all must pay for taking advantage of my God's goodwill and making up silly stories such as Jesus...yes, a man claimed to be God's son. And yes, he was crucified, I was there. I beat him like the thief he was..."
""A thief Cain?" He was a thief, he stole my glory as God's true sucessor! He's an imposter and do you think he can save you all?! Hrmp...I doubt it."
"But now, I have returned to claim my throne. First stop...Unchained Wrestling Alliance. I too am a teacher...and a savior. I will teach you all about pain, and offer death as your only salvation."
"I am Cain, and I am God's True Angel of Death. Destruction lies in the stars for you all. Count your daya, boys and girls."
Hear that? The sound of a slow, steady heartbeat. Probably your's, or maybe it could be someone else's as it speeds up a bit.
Thumpthump...
A faster heartbeat, normally brought on by fear. Well, in his presence anyway.
"Who is he?" You ask.
He is the original sin, the innovator of murder. Mankind's first killer. He is Cain, the man who killed his own brother out of spite. He was given the mark, and then sent off to the land of Nod, and never written of again.
Thump thump...
Complete darkness on the screen, and suddenly a set of brown eyes appear in the dark. A deep, gravelly voice is heard.
"How long has it been? Four hundred? Five hundred years? I can't say. After all, when you have my affliction you don't necessarily count the years. Every single year is simply that, another year. Not for me though. I may be contradicting myself a bit here, but through all of these years I have killed more men, women, and children than cancer and aids. But you know...sometimes you get tired and decide to take a nap. More bored than tired, mind you."
His eyes widen.
"Three hundred and seventy two years! Of course. Because after slaughtering that family in Manchester, I just got bored. After all, there were plenty of diseases doing my work for me by then. Small pox, bubonic plague, the disease of human stupidity..." Chuckles. "...human stupidity is the worst. You see, the human race now isn't what it once was when I was growing up. You see, I grew up strong. I grew up as one of the first four existing humans. So...yes, I am a prototype."
"I am Cain, and I serve a very different God than the ones you monkeys worship. My God doesn't seek worship, nor does he offer salvation through forgiveness. Oh no, my God has created me to offer salvation through death. To cleanse this world of the weakened strain of humans. These stupid, dirty little apes..."
A growl is heard.
"You people make me sick, and that's saying something because I have never even so much as had the sniffles! But you see, this sickness is easily cured.."
He laughed.
"...I am the true God's Angel of Destruction. I am what human kind was initially meant to be, so it saddens me ever so slightly that I must destroy you all. But at the same time? I don't care. You've all got it coming, you all must pay for taking advantage of my God's goodwill and making up silly stories such as Jesus...yes, a man claimed to be God's son. And yes, he was crucified, I was there. I beat him like the thief he was..."
""A thief Cain?" He was a thief, he stole my glory as God's true sucessor! He's an imposter and do you think he can save you all?! Hrmp...I doubt it."
"But now, I have returned to claim my throne. First stop...Unchained Wrestling Alliance. I too am a teacher...and a savior. I will teach you all about pain, and offer death as your only salvation."
"I am Cain, and I am God's True Angel of Death. Destruction lies in the stars for you all. Count your daya, boys and girls."
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