Post by Destroyer Unleased on Jul 13, 2007 21:30:16 GMT -5
The flames crackle loudly as they lap against the sky in dancing pillars of oranges, reds and yellows. Spots of blue encircled white give testament to just how powerful this blaze was. The heat radiated from it pour off in waves as if from a furnace. The fire pops as it his a pocket of denser fuel then groans as it falls into itself. The sounds of sizzling flesh and melting fact carry over the fire's natural noises. The panic filled screams of torment had ended long ago. The smoke had the tangy smell of burning meat and hair mixed with the aroma of the wood itself which caused the air to appear hazy. If one looked carefully into the flames the outlines of three charring corpses could be seen shackled with cherry red glowing chains to the posts of steel that were glowing the same cherry red as the chains. The fire again groans as it settles in on itself.
Thor stands at the edge of the wave of fire generated heat watching on as the sacrifices burn to ash. He was dressed in his usual black out fit. His black wings fluttering slightly in the slight breeze. His ivory white skin glowing reddish orange in the fire light. His lips where formed in sadistic grin as she takes in the events that had shaped this moment. The ivory white horns atop his head completing the picture of a dark creature of myth.
"Fire is such a beautiful thing. Often misunderstood. Deadly and captivating. Invitingly alluring and dangerous at the same time. The colors dancing in hypnotizing patterns as they warm the air. A tool of creation and rebirth. A cleansing force waiting to purify. A weapon of immense destruction that leaves devastation in its path. Fire is all of this and much much more."
Thor stops and stares into the depths of the searing fire as he licks his lips and the tips of his fangs thoughtfully. He had had much to think about and say.
"Calaz you are right that I haven't done anything to stand out. You are right that I am not much of a most. Well I have mush in common with the flames burning in front of me. I have simply chosen to keep myself in control. I have chosen the path of light. I knew full the darkness into which I could descend. Up until now I was living under the false assumption that caring and compassion got you places. You say I don't have drive. That is a lie. I just had a heart that hinders."
He stops again and circles to the left of the fire to get a new angle of view on the devouring blaze.
"I would even say that I was acting with a prudence of long term planning. You see just like this fire has a finite amount of fuel so do we. The hotter the blaze the faster the inevitable burn out. The same can be said of wrestlers. Yes Calaz you have the brightly burning inferno of fame but in the end you fill fall crash and burn out. I will be there when you do. I plan on being the one to cause the beginning of the end.
Now I on the other hand see not the instant success of and blazing of glory of fast rise to quickly burn out suddenly. No I am the carefully stoked bed of coals the is allowed to leisurely burn. While it might not be as hot it doesn't burn out. A fire carefully tended to last an have more impact then a white hot blaze. You see while you are plotting domination and conquest, I was planning long term impacts. I know that burn hot stars can only last so long before burning out. Yet there are those who burn hot enough to get attention but cool enough to last.
No all this talk of fire probably has got you confused and maybe you are wondering what this has to do with anything. Well for you the slow of mind I will explain it. I am was waiting for the right spark the time. My mind set was on proving my looks didn't mean I was to be feared. Now though I am going to use everything I am and allow my darkness to reign supreme. The smoldering coals are now are a raging blaze."
The fire groans loudly and falls into to itself causing sparks to fly up into the air like a swarm of fireflies. Thor watches the sparks as he slowly starts to laugh.
"Calaz you are right XVI isn't big enough for the both of us. But you will not get me to leave as easy as you hope. I in the past questioned the decisions management to express my opinions. Well no more. All I am going to say in warning is that I am not the same man you have faced before."
Thor smiles and suddenly thrusts his arms in to the flames. He pulls out a handful of coals and looks at them. The coals glowed red in the palm of his hand. He blows on them a moment causing them to bust into flames. The flames lasts a minute before dying leaving only ash in the palm of his hand. With a a smirk he drops the ashes and then turns walking away from the slowly dwindling fire.
Thor stands at the edge of the wave of fire generated heat watching on as the sacrifices burn to ash. He was dressed in his usual black out fit. His black wings fluttering slightly in the slight breeze. His ivory white skin glowing reddish orange in the fire light. His lips where formed in sadistic grin as she takes in the events that had shaped this moment. The ivory white horns atop his head completing the picture of a dark creature of myth.
"Fire is such a beautiful thing. Often misunderstood. Deadly and captivating. Invitingly alluring and dangerous at the same time. The colors dancing in hypnotizing patterns as they warm the air. A tool of creation and rebirth. A cleansing force waiting to purify. A weapon of immense destruction that leaves devastation in its path. Fire is all of this and much much more."
Thor stops and stares into the depths of the searing fire as he licks his lips and the tips of his fangs thoughtfully. He had had much to think about and say.
"Calaz you are right that I haven't done anything to stand out. You are right that I am not much of a most. Well I have mush in common with the flames burning in front of me. I have simply chosen to keep myself in control. I have chosen the path of light. I knew full the darkness into which I could descend. Up until now I was living under the false assumption that caring and compassion got you places. You say I don't have drive. That is a lie. I just had a heart that hinders."
He stops again and circles to the left of the fire to get a new angle of view on the devouring blaze.
"I would even say that I was acting with a prudence of long term planning. You see just like this fire has a finite amount of fuel so do we. The hotter the blaze the faster the inevitable burn out. The same can be said of wrestlers. Yes Calaz you have the brightly burning inferno of fame but in the end you fill fall crash and burn out. I will be there when you do. I plan on being the one to cause the beginning of the end.
Now I on the other hand see not the instant success of and blazing of glory of fast rise to quickly burn out suddenly. No I am the carefully stoked bed of coals the is allowed to leisurely burn. While it might not be as hot it doesn't burn out. A fire carefully tended to last an have more impact then a white hot blaze. You see while you are plotting domination and conquest, I was planning long term impacts. I know that burn hot stars can only last so long before burning out. Yet there are those who burn hot enough to get attention but cool enough to last.
No all this talk of fire probably has got you confused and maybe you are wondering what this has to do with anything. Well for you the slow of mind I will explain it. I am was waiting for the right spark the time. My mind set was on proving my looks didn't mean I was to be feared. Now though I am going to use everything I am and allow my darkness to reign supreme. The smoldering coals are now are a raging blaze."
The fire groans loudly and falls into to itself causing sparks to fly up into the air like a swarm of fireflies. Thor watches the sparks as he slowly starts to laugh.
"Calaz you are right XVI isn't big enough for the both of us. But you will not get me to leave as easy as you hope. I in the past questioned the decisions management to express my opinions. Well no more. All I am going to say in warning is that I am not the same man you have faced before."
Thor smiles and suddenly thrusts his arms in to the flames. He pulls out a handful of coals and looks at them. The coals glowed red in the palm of his hand. He blows on them a moment causing them to bust into flames. The flames lasts a minute before dying leaving only ash in the palm of his hand. With a a smirk he drops the ashes and then turns walking away from the slowly dwindling fire.
