Thread: Lucifer's Garden

Kavkah Without the mask, were will you hide? Grass crunched beneath massive feet and a mass of gray scales lept through a forest of whispering trees. The creature was the size of a lion with the muscled frame of a pit bull. With the head and body of a lion, the scales of a serpent, the tail of a snake and the feet of something much more ancient the creature was a frightening sight. Well, for those who weren't used to them anyway. Lucifer's pets roamed his land frequently, tormenting and raping its residents. They did as they pleased and not much stopped them but other competing pets. They could walk among his land as the form Lucifer had designed They came in many shapes and sizes or as the body of their past life. Only few of the damned were selected for the privilege, the most twisted of the damned. Murderers and many others that worshiped the sin they so cherished. Kav happened to be one of them. The hound was following the scent of a rather large horned dear. His stomach rumbled as he picked up his pace, seeking to fill his belly. This one he had been tracking for miles. There was many creatures he had hunted, things that came in dreams from the horror movies that many of earth's loved so well. But today he chased a simple dear with elongated horns atop its head. The dog had ran into it once today and managed to grab its back leg, it now pranced through the whispering forest with a large gash in its leg. Making his game easier. But why kill so quickly? It took away the fun. He had tortured this animal for hours, allowing it to run off each time they met. But as his belly began screaming at him, he had decided that this time would be their last encounter. A large bellow could be heard as the animal caught sight of him. Laughter filled the dogs throat, a rich, barking laugh. Picking up speed, it darted away in the opposite direction. Silly little creature, he had years to perfect his speed. This clumsy animal could not out run him. His jaws met its unwounded leg in seconds. Its bones snapped between his teeth as he applied the pressure. Leaving both back legs immobile, it fell to the ground. Perching above the animals neck, Kavkah delivered the killing blow, crushing its windpipe. As it took its last breath, he released and moved down to the more tender areas of its body, feasting to his heart's content. The carcass of the dear lay sprawled across the grass, its bones picked clean of their marrow. The grey hound lay beside it, his belly swollen with its meal. His eyes were closed in relaxation as his scales lay open to the sun. Warmth was always a large help with digestion. He was still for a few moments, until the aching of a full belly left him. Eventually, his rose to stand once more. Now that he had been fed, he must continue to his daily duties. Tormenting the cities. There were many to choose from from the unlit city of vampires, funny how vampires were so common in nightmares, to the crime ridden suburban cities. His personal favorite was a quiet city on the edge of the forest of whispers. It was a disturbed city filled with psycho paths and sex addicts. He would wait until nightfall, for thats when they were alone and vulnerable, locked inside their homes. Most of their fears revolved around the night. With a wicked smile, the dog began to travel towards the city.