Fear consumes

Tue Oct 02, 2012 6:41 pm

With nothing left of his pride the man who once owned what had been the biggest mouth ever closed up by The most silent mind within in the world. The half lidded eyes he carried had showed some type of new awareness to the man. Something in his mind and body had cracked causing him to cry. His eyes becoming watery began to let loose the salty tears of hate and sadness. The man began to stumble to his office as it he had been injured. His foots steps seeming to be no more then just a feather falling to the ground. His aspect on what had been good and what had been evil had changed through his own acts. The man that wanted nothing more but to see the world die, had wanted to die himself. As he made it to his desk he sat down and looked up at the ceiling. As it began to drip with the blood of the hated. As the small drop fell into the eyes of the leader, so did a new view on life and death. His belief had been drained from his body as well as his comrades. Reaching up to the ceiling he pulled on a cord which let loose a pile of dead bodies. Where had their souls gone? To that lonely place the no one knew the truth about. Why had they left had been a question that could or easily been answered. But what had been the mans new belief on death...... Loneliness? Madness? Destruction? "I hate this world." He uttered from his mouth as the ninja which had been killed beared the marks of the Tornado village. Slowly closing his eyes as the day went dark.

[Technical Exit]