For too long he had remained calm, the time had now come for vengeance. He licked his lips in anticipation, tasting the flavor of his impending revenge like a delicacy long denied. His black hair slithered over his pale skin like snakes, smooth and shimmering in the dim light.
Red, the color of blood, faded from the corners of his eyes and the room began to shake making the stone walls crumble with the force of an earthquake. The wood floor began to creak and it peeled back like a deadly flower opening its petals to the light of a bright moon as if answering his anger.
The wooden beams splintered and cracked, falling into the room hidden underneath. He could hear the screech of female voices echo within the stone walls deep below him, falling silent when his feet left the floor and he de
