Day 52, early, early morning, brig [F]

Jan 19, 2009 14:49

The Wraith closed his eyes, savouring the chaos and fear in the minds around him. They'd all rushed in, swarming to the aid of their broken scientist, taking the man to their infirmary for treatment.



He did not know and did not care whether the man could be treated. It was to His advantage to have as much chaos and confusion as possible around Him.

He continued to cradle His servant's dry corpse in His arms. She'd been his long and faithful servant, and it was fitting that she'd wanted to give the last of herself unto His needs.

He wondered at the military leader, though. Why would the man have granted this meal to Him, paltry though it was?

Slowly, he opened his eyes to stare at the remaining guards, silently whispering into their minds as she is now, so shall you be.

character: steve the wraith, day 52, time: morning, location: brig

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