Post by Veruke on May 30, 2010 20:59:53 GMT -7
The air around the gorge thickened and toiled as the ground started to rumble. The sky darkened with haste as the presence of a great demonic force was being awoken. The rocky ground of the gorge split and cracked and tore itself asunder as lightning struck down from the sky. An evil dark laughter rang from through the air as if it were an intangible being watching over the land whose presence made the earth itself revolt the presence on its own and all at once the quaking and lightning stopped. It was quiet and all the small animals and lizards who have taken up residence in the gorge have grown still and quiet....to quiet.
From withing the ground a hand bursts through the sedimentary rock that surfaced the gorge. It passed through like a cannon through a sheet of paper and pulled itself out to its full being. A tall orange haired man wearing odd clothing with blades attached to the front of his clothing and long curved horns that furthered themselves from each other as though in a stretching motion. The orange haired man tilted his head upward and opened his eyes and let out a deafening roar that sent a shock wave of demonic energy outward. He lowered his head and quietly says, "time to finish my dog hunting." He smiled and kicked his feet out of the rubble and started walking out of the gorge.
Clever as it was, no one would have surmised that he hid himself under his own father's deathbed. His chuckle carried on through the night as a Harbinger of his evil prowess.
From withing the ground a hand bursts through the sedimentary rock that surfaced the gorge. It passed through like a cannon through a sheet of paper and pulled itself out to its full being. A tall orange haired man wearing odd clothing with blades attached to the front of his clothing and long curved horns that furthered themselves from each other as though in a stretching motion. The orange haired man tilted his head upward and opened his eyes and let out a deafening roar that sent a shock wave of demonic energy outward. He lowered his head and quietly says, "time to finish my dog hunting." He smiled and kicked his feet out of the rubble and started walking out of the gorge.
Clever as it was, no one would have surmised that he hid himself under his own father's deathbed. His chuckle carried on through the night as a Harbinger of his evil prowess.