Time to welcome the devil's spawn
04-20-2013, 08:52 AM
He watched as the same walked back deep into her den, he almost followed her, stopping in the entrance to continue to speak to her. The little whimpers of the new born pup gentle softened in the air. Odin could almost not bear it, it was so adorable. Even though the dame looked so threatening, she showed the affection for the young that she kept. The dame didn't necessarily ask for his name, or did she? Either way the man would give it to her. "Oh a name? Well, that's an easy one."His eyes looked up at the trees that blocked any of the light coming through the forest. "The name's Odin." When his eyes came back down to the mother and pup, he looked softly at the puppy who was almost hidden by his mother's pelt. His head cocked side way and moved around to see him a little more. "He is a cute fellow there." His stature then stood strong again, looking back at the female hoping she would give her a name as well. When Odin was actually around others and had conversations with him, all have his problems went away. Well, they didn't go away, he just pushed them back into his mind. The male was always afraid of something coming behind him and ripping him apart. He was scared of finding others dead, he had killed many in his life time as well. He had raped many others including his own mother. He killed his mother, he killed his young, he killed every girl he was with. These fears always got worse in the dark, and what makes it better? Nothing. The brute suffered from bruxism and insomnia. Now all those fears that he held during they day, he had to deal with at night. Everything was hell for him, he wished every day and night as a pup that someone would just take his life and end all the pain, and all the fear he had. But here he was today, still suffering, but dealing with it all differently. Walk "Talk" Think |