Blood...Blood...Blood...

Insanity had struck him, the beast escaping confinement. He was struck with a disease, and yet he did not remain where he was supposed to. But his mind was incapable of deciphering what was real and what was not at the moment. Blood would trickle from his eyes, the bast's head waving back and forth as his body moved stiffly, hackles ever presently raised as he sought to destroy whatever had caused him to feel this way. He was angry mad beyond recognition. More so then he had ever been before. Who would fall prey to the madness that plagued his crazed mind? Teeth flashed as he snapped at the air, amber gaze bloodied yet held a look of pure chaos within them. He was to be relentless today, and whosoever should cross his path would be most unlucky. He sought to destroy, whether he won or lost in his crazed state he would not remember it regardless. But mercy was not what he would show...not today...not in this state. Would words deter him from his endeavor? Who knew.







"Speech"

Don't be fooled, I was raised by the wolves

Now the moon hangs in full, so you know I won't

Play by the rules