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Friday, March 22, 2019

The Beast Within :: Creative Writing Essays

The Beast in spite of get onance         The spawn knelt in the shadows of the corner. His iridescent eyessearching the dark for his prey. A prey he knew very well, almost too well.     From the end of the rock music corridor the spawns ear picked out a singledisturbance. From behind the mask a mans mouth twisted in a smile and a approximationof satisfaction crossed his mind.         Rising to his feet the spawn walked defiantly down the corridor. His fit boots making no sound on the cold floor. A gist that beat no blood,pounded within the unnatural armour of the spawn. At give way his mission wasdrawing to a close and so too would this unfading torture. The one beingresponsible for his spawning would now ultimately reach its death.      The admission was close now, and the spawns soulless eyes peered into the roomfrom the room accesss barred window. Standing everywhere a ben ch stood a man. An old man,gnarled with age and work on an intricate machine. To a mortal man the sightwould appear ludicrous. An old, befuddled man could hardly attract the attentionof such a abilityful warrior. But to the spawns eyes, he only saw the truth.      He didnt hold backwards the lines of age which covered the mans face. Nor did he seethe disfigured spine which pushed the mans back into a painful composure. Buthe did see the beast within.      To the spawn, what stood in the other room had no dimensions, it glitteredwith a warriors sweat and had an fiendish which protruded glowering its hide likepoisonous spines. This creature had roamed the aeons sending multitudes ofinnocent children to tip before their time.         In ages past it was known as Ra, god of the sun, indeed it was known asXeues. Only a thousand years agone they called him a Dragon, and now, he was knownas a scientist. Figure heads for the world, able-bodied to control the elements totheir wishes.      But today, it was time for the creature to end its cultivation of evil onearth. One man who the beast had killed had refused to die. By sheer power ofwill he had re-spawned to become the Spawn, and now, after centuries of silentfollowing had at last decided that enough was enough      Kicking open the barred door the Spawn raised his hell blade in a warriors jollify and cried, Your time is up beast Never again will you rank crimesagainst humanity With this sword I commit your body to the flames The spawns

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