23 July 2012
"Do you like how you feel, mortal?" The voice asked me. "I don't, your fragile flesh disgusts me." The voice added sounding almost feminine. "If you don't like it then give it back." I said. "Ah but isn't this what you wished for John Pope?" She replied, how does she...? "Who the hell are you?" I asked but she ignored me and I watched as she reached out, extending her will through my body to crush the helicopter and remove it from the sky. "I am that which you sought, I am power, I am Tiamat, Mistress of Chaos." She replied, what the hell is going on? I thought as I felt Tiamat become apprehensive within me.
"You are too late Traveller! Watch and mourn as I unleash my children on your precious Humans!" Tiamat screamed with my lungs to an unseen individual, who I felt was approaching. "Behold, Tiamat. Your offence against freewill to compound your other discretions." Another voice said in my head. "Hahaha..." She laughed waving my hands, uprooting lamp posts and smashing them on the congregation watching this unusual event. "I am Oasis and we will remove your vile stain from this realm." The other voice said but this time the words were carried by the wind. Tiamat laughed again as I felt my leg muscles bunch and she vaulted my body into the air, over the city and away from the crowd that was now scattering in panic. (tbc...)
© 2012 by Pthasse Amadeus
LET THEM COME PT. 2 • Opuss № I