I watched from up high, a smile curving my mouth as the warm glow from the houses in the bowl flickered across my face; everything I loved was burning down and I had never felt so happy, the way their blood mingled with the mud made me feel quite sappy. 'They'll hang me for this,' I thought, the smile growing wider still; I watched as the metal rooster fell and the barn collapsed, next was the old dairy mill. I heard their screams, oh how they screamed, I relished in their tears; a boy whose name had no meaning, a pendant dangling from my neck, I stood up tall and bade goodbye to them all before I turned my back. I disappeared in the marsh, never to be seen or heard from again, though I often thought 'oh why not?' before I came to my senses--those people would string me up by the neck. No, I wouldn't go back to the corrie; I left my troubles there, they've been dead for years, and I have never once been sorry.
One from one, yo. -drops the mic-
KINGDOM, IT'S FOR A KINGDOM.
One from one, yo. -drops the mic-
KINGDOM, IT'S FOR A KINGDOM.
equus mutatio, immortality, disease manipulation, trait immunity