Post by ELIZABETH on Mar 15, 2011 17:20:25 GMT -5
The man that had murdered two children a few months ago was going to get a slow, and just reward for his actions. The woman who walked down the sidewalk just smiled as the heel of her boots clacked against the cement surface. Her hands were stuffed in her pockets for the moment. While at first glance the woman seemed normal enough, hidden within her clothing were various weapons of destruction, pain, and eventual demise.
Her name had once been Renae Archer; wife, mother, and sister. She was gone now, hidden in a sort of sleep. Well, that's what happened to most vessels. Renae had given her body to be used by an Angel, one that happened to be quite pissed off at the people on this world. She would get to The Cleansing later, but now she had a promise to fulfill. In order to obtain Renae's body she had promised to deal out a bit of revenge on the man that had murdered Mrs. Archer's children.
Elizabeth was very happy to comply with those wishes. It had taken a few weeks to find him, but she had. The man had run off. He was a sickening creature; rapist, pedophile, murder. It was those kinds of humans that Elizabeth hated the most and there were plenty more of them on this earth to be gotten rid of. She was going to have quite a bit of fun with that.
The man that had done all this, Mr. Richard Greene, had been running from the authorities, and the angel. With good reason of course. In the process of chasing and hunting him down she had appeared a few times to him, to give him a taste of the demise that he would eventually obtain before his soul was sucked into Hell.
She smiled as she stared at the hotel door to the room he was in. She knocked, the lights flickering inside with each tap of her knuckles. She heard a frightened scream and the fumbling of fingers with a gun. She had been stalking this man for days and had left some pretty nasty scars on him in the process.
It was his time, but she was going to finish her fun properly.
In a second she was behind him, a small scuffle ensued, with the end of him being thrown into the hotel wall. He landed in a slump and she placed him on the bed, binding him to it with a small twitch of brain power.
She smacked his face a couple times to wake him. There were other methods but this was enjoyable.
"Well, Mr. Greene..I don't think this happens to be your lucky day," she said as she lightly tapped the blade of the knife against his neck.
It took her hours to finish her job, but it was a labor of love. The body of Mr. Greene lay on the bed, covered in his own blood, eyes staring up at the ceiling. She smiled and lightly wiped the blood from her face with a nearby towel. She smiled at her handwork. Whomever the coroner was, well, they were going to need a barf bag for when they saw what she had done to him.
After cleaning up the vessel's body, her body now, she whistled as she finished cleaning the blades of her weaponry that she had used on the pitiful excuse of a human.
"I love my job.." she spoke softly to herself.
Now with her first task completed she was going to have loads of free time. What was an angel to do?
Her name had once been Renae Archer; wife, mother, and sister. She was gone now, hidden in a sort of sleep. Well, that's what happened to most vessels. Renae had given her body to be used by an Angel, one that happened to be quite pissed off at the people on this world. She would get to The Cleansing later, but now she had a promise to fulfill. In order to obtain Renae's body she had promised to deal out a bit of revenge on the man that had murdered Mrs. Archer's children.
Elizabeth was very happy to comply with those wishes. It had taken a few weeks to find him, but she had. The man had run off. He was a sickening creature; rapist, pedophile, murder. It was those kinds of humans that Elizabeth hated the most and there were plenty more of them on this earth to be gotten rid of. She was going to have quite a bit of fun with that.
The man that had done all this, Mr. Richard Greene, had been running from the authorities, and the angel. With good reason of course. In the process of chasing and hunting him down she had appeared a few times to him, to give him a taste of the demise that he would eventually obtain before his soul was sucked into Hell.
She smiled as she stared at the hotel door to the room he was in. She knocked, the lights flickering inside with each tap of her knuckles. She heard a frightened scream and the fumbling of fingers with a gun. She had been stalking this man for days and had left some pretty nasty scars on him in the process.
It was his time, but she was going to finish her fun properly.
In a second she was behind him, a small scuffle ensued, with the end of him being thrown into the hotel wall. He landed in a slump and she placed him on the bed, binding him to it with a small twitch of brain power.
She smacked his face a couple times to wake him. There were other methods but this was enjoyable.
"Well, Mr. Greene..I don't think this happens to be your lucky day," she said as she lightly tapped the blade of the knife against his neck.
It took her hours to finish her job, but it was a labor of love. The body of Mr. Greene lay on the bed, covered in his own blood, eyes staring up at the ceiling. She smiled and lightly wiped the blood from her face with a nearby towel. She smiled at her handwork. Whomever the coroner was, well, they were going to need a barf bag for when they saw what she had done to him.
After cleaning up the vessel's body, her body now, she whistled as she finished cleaning the blades of her weaponry that she had used on the pitiful excuse of a human.
"I love my job.." she spoke softly to herself.
Now with her first task completed she was going to have loads of free time. What was an angel to do?
