Impress Your Creators

A GREEK WHO REEKS OF FALSE RIGHTEOUSNESS,

Hades laughed manically in response to Redrums voice, it was a clear yes without words. His claws dug deeper, and then he figured if he shook his head he would do more damage. He ripped into the flesh, blood bubbling from the wound on the creature's back like a fountain. Dripping, and dripping, and Hades is tearing and tearing. The taste of blood drove him onward like a rabid animal, the taste of metal driving his senses into overdrive. It was something bewildering to the pup. Adrenaline was addicting.

As the beast tried to shake him off, Hades responded with claws deeper into its back. Puncturing through muscles and causing the beast to wail and snarl, he could feel the animal's rage coursing through its body, could feel the thrum of its energy. And it made him all the more eager to cause the beast more pain, to drive it further into its fury. To aid his brother in it's death.

THAT'S WHAT I HATE!