Dark tendrils dance along my skin,the power cold, dark yet sickly addictive.
The sound of screams, music to my ears,smell of burning flesh,putrid,but I like it...I chuckle darkly,my grip around his throat tightening,his whimpers giving me immense satisfaction...
Amidst the hood of death that hung over the place,a voice that gets me rigid resounds,"Xavier!",I turn, meeting the teary amethyst eyes that changed everything.....
XAVIER'S POV
I must say death and I walk hand in hand..where I go death follows quite closely...
I walk through the rubble and debris ,littered bodies lying everywhere...all my handiwork quite satisfying ...
Soft sobs echoing through the alley way next to me suddenly pull on my heart strings..I clench my chest the feeling peculiar... what the hell is going on
I stalk towards the sound ,it ultimately led to a female figure crouched over an old woman, sobbing
Okay... I'm sure that's my fault so I walk towards her laying a hand on her shoulder
"You.. should leave this place.."
"You don't get it ,she was all I had, and he took her from me..."her voice is laced with so much venom and anger...
For once,it bothered me...