Hunt down the other kids
With your belly full you set out to find your next victim. Heading
east you look to your back. The setting sun blinds you and your eyes
are filled with beautifull diamonds. The burning town is only a shadow
now as the smoke from it's burning buildings. You smell roasting meat
on the prevailing winds. It is sweet and sick. You press on into the
darkening night ready for what is to come.
Your eyes fill with a rage that has never befor been seen by man.
With mace in hand you set upon the house of each child in town. One by
one their skulls are crushed into dust beneath your bloodied heel. You
smash and destroy but you are sstill unabated. With and over whelming
hunger you set out to feast in the remains of those that once lived.
