Monday, December 8, 2008: First one off the chopping board
[In PSP] Jaybles - Gothisicism [NightWing] said:
My impending pleasure victim, was howling screams of fear. It sent the heartening feeling down my spine, that cold delicious jolt that awoken every nerve and synapse in my body.
My eyes bit into his, piercing, tearing. His mind was failing. I held my gaze and he guessed my intent. To drain every last drop of his sweet blood, sweeter than the nectar of an amaranth flower. I bent down, and ran my blade over his cheek. Teasing the prey before the kill.

-={wk}=-When the clock strikes midnight,the world seems so stop.As if to stop and take a breath.This is the time, this is now said:
Just as he screamed in horror, i sliced the blade into his perfect little face, searing it into a mess of blood and agony. The woulds bled the delightful blood of his body and as i cut him more, his screams became dull and he was slowly losing consiousness. Then i pulled the blade from his face and stabbed into his gut. He jumped and howled in pain as his guts were sevred and left to bits.

Distaste waited patiently at 3:42 AM

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