Tangled

Personally, even to this day I didn't know a thing about love and family.. Sure I had a mate
,Ulrike, who I hadn't seen in ages.. And I daughter,Xenios, that I tried to kill at birth... Secretly when I had abandoned her I hoped she had died of starvation... However last time I ran into Ulrike he informed me that she still lived... Great just great, right? I simply hoped not to cross paths with her.. Hell I wouldn't even know what to tell the girl. 'Sorry kiddo, mama don't like kids', would probably be the only words out of my mouth.. And it was true. I despised kids, they made me sick to my stomach. Their annoying little voices and needy ways, just the thought of them makes me want to vomit in my own mouth. Nice, huh?

I listened and she continued on with the story, clueing me in on all that had happened. I could almost invision it now.. Him lying there, pleading with her after giving up to just take his very soul from him. To throw it into the depths of hell and allow it burn within the blazing fires. I could almost see it now unravling before me. It cause my own heart to race and that twisted grin to widen. I was like a child sitting there so in tune with the story, and replaying it in my own style through my thoughts.

Well, atleast he was smart it, eh? So how did he taste? I always wondered. Was his flesh nice and salty, followed by a tender filling? Was his blood sweet and savory?

The thought of his taste sent a train of shivers straight up my spine, causing goose bumps to form beneath my fur, and my jowls to water as if I were eye balling a rather large juicy steak. I could feel the saliva slip from between my lips and trail down my furry jaws, however I did not bother to shake them away. And then she continued to speak, mentioning her name and then continuing on about joining Tortuga once more... I wished to join again, yes.. But another part of me was still a bit fearful of the fact.

Desdemona... Such a unique name. Rolls off the tongue kinda nice, don't ya think? Respect is something alot lack... Which in my opinion should be corrected immediately in alot of them.. 'Least I wont put up with it. I may be old, but I still got a bite, and a craving to fullfill.

I offered up a chuckle, and then looked around a bit still careful considering what to say next. In a way I almost expected to see Xenios coming out of the shadows... But I didn't.. Don't tell me your afraid of your own offspring... Haha!! Those words echoed, and that cackling laugh rang in my ear drums, almost blocking out all sound, and I simply shook my head lightly from side to side and then continued on.

Actually, I was considering coming back to Tortuga. That is of course if there is still room for a old bag of bones. On a bright side, I can be recycled after I die. I'm sure I'd make a good chew toy for a bunch of half witted pups

I offered up another laugh. Watching Des. I had a feeling I still had some time to go, not like I was gonna kick the bucket tomorrow.