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| The Chains That Bind Me.; Personal Quest. {Incomplete} | |
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| Topic Started: Jan 15 2012, 05:52 PM (150 Views) | |
| Gan | Jan 15 2012, 05:52 PM Post #1 |
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Swoosh… Swoosh… The vague sound of chains swung through the basement which awakened Zan from his slumber. Opening his eyes, he knew from his entire life of being down here – tied up that the sound of the chains that his mother had hung up down here meant that somebody was in here with him. They referred to him as an abomination, his mother made the mistake of having sexual relations with a Demon and since he was the little hell spawn that came from her; she decided to keep him into extreme isolation as to protect her status amongst her society – the same society that he was going to destroy when he got his opportunity in doing so. Looking around, his mind immediately filled with intensity, rage – he could not see anybody down here with him but he knew the layout of the basement all too well. He knew every sound that would ever pop up within the four walls as this was the only environment in which he knew. Snapping his head around, from left, to right, then repeating the pattern in a very methodical yet paranoid fashion; he caught glimpse of his mother who had come down here – walking up to him, she had this large smirk running along her face, you could just tell by the look that was expressed along her evil looking face that she truly had no love for her child, her one and only child at that. Walking up to him, positioning her face just inches away from his – she keeps that smile upon her face as Zan starts getting hostile, trying to break the chains that bound him. “Hmph.. My child, how pathetic you have turned out to be!” Still smirking, the breathing of Zan grew rapidly as he was angered – trying to break free in-order to get to his mother where he could exact his cold, calculating revenge upon her. See, the thing that his mother forgot was that due to Zan’s Demonic genes as well; he had these tendencies to get angry much faster than the average Changeling which could in turn come back to really cost her should he manage to break free of the chains that have bind him since he was a mere child – before he could understand what it all meant of fitting into the Society aspect. “SAY SOMETHING!” Rearing back, she hauled off striking him right along the left cheek which snapped his head in that direction. Keeping his head there momentarily; his breathing remained like that of a soon to be Murderer – slowly returning it to where it was; staring at her, he still said nothing but let his glare tell the story all on its own. Letting out a loud scream, Zan pulled his hardest as the shackle upon his right wrist that was chained to the wall had popped and he was freed with one arm; reaching out – he attempted to grab his mother by the throat but she quickly managed to back step him as her smile immediately faded to that of an angry, maniacal look. “How DARE you!” Gritting her teeth, she stretched out her index finger and shot out a beautiful purple like beam which raced in at Zan striking him directly into the right shoulder portion of his body, the entire room which was darker illuminated pink as Zan let out a loud scream trying to break free one more time before passing out due to the intense amount of pain that surged through his body breaking his pain threshold as he was severely mal-nutritioned and weak. THUMP… THUMP… THUMP… THUMP… THUMP… THUMP… The heart of Zan still continued to pump, even though he lost consciousness. “You abomination, you deserve to DIE!” Bringing up his hands, his mother struck him with a spiked flog which hit him in the forearm – tearing it out, flesh from the child came out of his body as blood began to pour out causing the child to cry and keep his arms up to defend himself. His mother swung again, this time striking him right in the back; once again ripping the flog out of his flesh – that chunk of bloody meat just hung there, the child lying on the ground crying, possibly dying but most certainly not understanding why he is being beaten, tortured and even hated by his own mother, his own flesh and blood. Taking in a deep breath, the cold air had woke him up. This was the first time that Zan had ever been outside; a complete new world to him and the freezing air had snapped him out of the dream, the harsh flashback that was once a reality. With a cauterized hold in his shoulder and snow caked onto his almost lifeless body; he managed to gather enough strength to crawl towards what looked like a nearby cave but the blizzard like weather made it almost impossible to see. Words: 823 |
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