Post by zaymus on Aug 11, 2020 13:20:48 GMT -5
The whole city was in complete chaos. Night has fallen over the city of Paris and like every night, the heartless would sneak through the streets, looking for a new prey to feed on. The guards were constantly on duty these days and the people were shaken to their core. Many of them went to the church daily, asking god for forgiveness for their sins and praying for him to protect them from the black devils. However, their wish for protection could not be answered... This night, the number of the heartless has grown bigger and an other hunt had joined their ranks, smelling an easy meal.
The whole city was gripped by fear and what better place to get a good taste of darkness for Zaymus than there! He had been taken some of his brethren with him to this world to offer them a nice place to hunt themselves. He had watched their work for some time, deciding as night fell that he too could get a piece of the fun himself! He had been hunting down poor salesman and a few lost souls that didn't manage to get off the street in time. It seemed his way of eating them was so greatly performed, that the people gave him a name! They called him 'Devil's Gargoyle'. OH, how nice of them! He loved that nickname!
When he was not hunting in the dark, he was sitting up on the tower of Notre Dame, watching everything go down in the streets from up there with a big grin on his deformed human face. “Ah, what a great night. This view is quiet pleasant, don't you think so too?”
He wiggled with his legs hanging over the edge of the tower, his eyes wondering to his side were a small heartless was sitting, looking around quietly. Zaymus laughed like the heartless had just told him a great joke.. which he didn't. He didn't say anything, to be precise.
“HAH, you said it! The screams of agony and fear that echo through the streets are the best musical-acts I have ever heard! I have been to some Hunting-events, but this one is the best so far. I mean, look at them!”
He grabbed his little buddy and turned it's head so it's eyes would be focused on the people in the streets, running around with torches and swords, trying to get these monsters to leave their holy city.
“They really think that PRAYING will solve their problems! HAH! What a bunch of idiots.”
Zaymus patted his little friend before he stood up, stretching a little, flexing his claws and seeming to check them for any dirt that could stain them.
“If this keeps up, the world will be devoured by darkness in a matter of days. We should hurry up, or we will only get some leftovers. And that's not how we want this to go today now, do we, Liam?”
The heartless, again, just stared into empty space, tilting his head with his antennas moving.
“You know that I am such a picky eater.”