- Messages
- 248
- OOC First Name
- Brian
Lighting flashed in the afternoon sky as cold rain began to pour from the heavens onto the cold gray ground, for the look of Bleak Street seemed even bleaker in the rain. Everything seemed to have lost it's color more so than usual and the people of the street normally out and about trying to cause trouble stayed under something so as to avoid getting wet. Splashing could be heard on the street along with a laughter that was cold and unfamiliar to the world, one that if heard could send shivers down the spine. It was a young boy following the stream of water towards the end where the drainage system lied, ready to take the liquids away to a far off place, away. The boy's name was Luthor and as he ran and laughed down the street for a moment he appeared like any other six year old. That was a mistake most adults made about the boy, that he was normal. It is a funny thing however that the people often looked down upon, often have the greatest perception. The animals stayed away from the boy for he was their Anti-Christ and offered them only pain, suffering and death. Other children just knew, simply by looking at the boy that he was definitely not good.
Luthor followed the water till it ended at the drainage system, He was wet from the rain and knew that his Aunt was going to be angry at him but he did not care. His hand reached into the water as a red ribbon of liquid began to wrap itself around his small, pale fingers in their attempt to move down the drain. The animal had been small enough and yet his blood flows freely for more than half a block until it reached a point of somewhat absolution. In his left hand Luthor clutched a small bone, in his back pocket a small knife that had been cleaned after he had used it to remove the top half of the rat from the bottom half. It had all been very exciting Luthor thought but also repetitive, Luthor removed his hand from the cold waters and could see the red ribbons flowing away from his hands. Luthor looked at himself in the reflective rain for a moment, he did not smile like other children his age would have. Standing up Luthor looked around, Sigourney would be catching up to him any moment and would disagree with what he wanted. Luthor wanted a different bone to add to his collection, he wanted a human's and he wanted to remove it from the rest himself. Luthor felt a sneeze but quickly held it in, he was beginning to feel cold even with his jacket on. Luthor decided that he would have to be quick so that he could go inside and warm up, now all he needed was someone that he knew he could kill.
Luthor followed the water till it ended at the drainage system, He was wet from the rain and knew that his Aunt was going to be angry at him but he did not care. His hand reached into the water as a red ribbon of liquid began to wrap itself around his small, pale fingers in their attempt to move down the drain. The animal had been small enough and yet his blood flows freely for more than half a block until it reached a point of somewhat absolution. In his left hand Luthor clutched a small bone, in his back pocket a small knife that had been cleaned after he had used it to remove the top half of the rat from the bottom half. It had all been very exciting Luthor thought but also repetitive, Luthor removed his hand from the cold waters and could see the red ribbons flowing away from his hands. Luthor looked at himself in the reflective rain for a moment, he did not smile like other children his age would have. Standing up Luthor looked around, Sigourney would be catching up to him any moment and would disagree with what he wanted. Luthor wanted a different bone to add to his collection, he wanted a human's and he wanted to remove it from the rest himself. Luthor felt a sneeze but quickly held it in, he was beginning to feel cold even with his jacket on. Luthor decided that he would have to be quick so that he could go inside and warm up, now all he needed was someone that he knew he could kill.