10-19-2014, 09:17 PM
Darkness shrouds the small alleyway as one sole light is hung above shining down its orange glow across the ground. A large green dumpster is standing in the left side of the alley. The light flickers every few seconds. The eerie music plays in the background as the light flickers with an ominous hum.
Flick.
Flick.
Flicks to black. Stays in black.
Flicks back on. A man with a black fedora is standing under the light with his head hung. The body is draped in a black trench coat flowing down to his black pants and black shoes. Black gloves don the hands of this man.
Flicker to black.
Flicker back to reveal the head up and with the mask swirling in shape. The white cotton remains as the black ink splotch changes to different shapes. The gloved hands stay at the sides of this mysterious character.
Hysteria.
When those of foolish intentions face against me, it's all they will leave with. A laugh across their lips and their brain scrambled beyond all recognition.
Lucifer Kage
Tell me son. How does it feel walking into a match with a masked man? With a man that can see your every emotion whilst you wonder upon whether he's smiling... grimacing... or laughing? Welcome to a match of unknowing... Unknowing if you can handle the insanity that ensues.
I'll let you in on a secret.
You can't.
Madness will unfold and your mind will be lost forever. Now before you lose the sanity you hold so dear... how about a story?
When those of foolish intentions face against me, it's all they will leave with. A laugh across their lips and their brain scrambled beyond all recognition.
Lucifer Kage
Tell me son. How does it feel walking into a match with a masked man? With a man that can see your every emotion whilst you wonder upon whether he's smiling... grimacing... or laughing? Welcome to a match of unknowing... Unknowing if you can handle the insanity that ensues.
I'll let you in on a secret.
You can't.
Madness will unfold and your mind will be lost forever. Now before you lose the sanity you hold so dear... how about a story?
The figure shifts and pops his knuckles. He steps over to the dumpster and taps on the roof it. He turns his head towards his audience.
Lets discuss my lover. Yes my lover, you read it right. What.... you don't think I could have a lover?
it was a night just like this. Warm but with a nice chilly breeze. A breeze to freeze...
She wore a low-cut shirt and a short skirt. With a large rack and a large rumpus, attractive she might have been. I would gaze at her at every opportunity. Her long blonde hair, her red-painted lips, her lightly make-upped face. Her voluptuous body and her fair-complected skin made my desires escalate from a friendly date to a lustful request. The dinner went flawlessly as the lovely lady and I left in a hurry. Evidently, she felt the same as our desires got the best of us. On our walk home, our hands couldn't leave the other. We walked down an alley and ended up against the wall. Our faces interlocked in an everlasting duel of passion. That is...
Until they showed up...
Three rich, arrogant, repugnant assholes showed up. They snickered and jeered as they watched our session. I turned and told them to walk away. In their drunken abhorred state, the three men approached and begin jostling me around, pushing me from person to person. I fought and had two of them to their knees. The third... was a man of larger stature and blindsided me. He pinned me to the ground as I couldn't budge. The other two did... the unthinkable... right out in the open... those... assholes...
They ripped my beloved's clothes from her curvacious body as I squirmed to get free under the immense weight containing me. She screamed my name as her hand was outreached towards me. They slapped her and... defiled her.
Those fuckers. They would bloody her beautiful face with blows once they had finished their business. A few kicks to my face and I joined her in slumber. I awoken to find myself in a dumpster surrounded by trash and filth as well as the body of my beloved... however the damage to her face had been substantial. It was not just a body lying next to mine... it was a corpse.
Those assholes had murdered the most beautiful woman I had ever laid eyes on.
They would pay. With their lives.
I found the fucktards at a local bar. I walked to the bar and ordered a bottle of Bud Light. They provided it, and I took a quick swig. I turned to the big one that had held me down. He hadn't paid even the slightest attention until I turned to face him. He took one look at me, and his eyes widened fully. I spit the liquid in my mouth into his eyes. I smashed the bottle breaking it in half. He opened his eyes just in time for me to jam the broken end of the bottle into his left eye. He screamed out in agony and swung wildly. I evaded the blows and palmed the bottle further and further into the socket of the large man. He stopped and slumped to the floor. The other two men raised their hands, and I indicated that they follow me.
I brought them back to the same alley way. They soon realized that I meant them harm. They charged me and tried to double team me. Too bad for them, but I had prepared for ever conceivable situation. I picked up the baseball bat I had placed and smashed the face of the first incomer. The second incomer received equal treatment. I smashed their bodies until their heads were nothing more than a gory mess on the concrete below.
Justice... vengeance... insanity...
My past is full of it. These men learned that the hard way. But I promise. I left the two men with a bloody smile across their face.
You see, this all happened in this alleyway. The defilement. The murders. The kiss of passion.
They fucked with my heart. MY HEART. No one fucks with MY heart.
Lucifer Kage.
Madness will prove to be your undoing. I will place your overly ambitious mouth below my shoe and stomp it into a chuckling face of pain and agony. Your eyes will be glazed over as I administer a decisive, demoralizing demolition of both your body and your mind.
Be prepared Luccyyybabbbyyyyy. For at Madness, you truly will lose your mind.
Bahahamahaha!
Every
Story
Has
A
Beginning
Even mine.
it was a night just like this. Warm but with a nice chilly breeze. A breeze to freeze...
She wore a low-cut shirt and a short skirt. With a large rack and a large rumpus, attractive she might have been. I would gaze at her at every opportunity. Her long blonde hair, her red-painted lips, her lightly make-upped face. Her voluptuous body and her fair-complected skin made my desires escalate from a friendly date to a lustful request. The dinner went flawlessly as the lovely lady and I left in a hurry. Evidently, she felt the same as our desires got the best of us. On our walk home, our hands couldn't leave the other. We walked down an alley and ended up against the wall. Our faces interlocked in an everlasting duel of passion. That is...
Until they showed up...
Three rich, arrogant, repugnant assholes showed up. They snickered and jeered as they watched our session. I turned and told them to walk away. In their drunken abhorred state, the three men approached and begin jostling me around, pushing me from person to person. I fought and had two of them to their knees. The third... was a man of larger stature and blindsided me. He pinned me to the ground as I couldn't budge. The other two did... the unthinkable... right out in the open... those... assholes...
They ripped my beloved's clothes from her curvacious body as I squirmed to get free under the immense weight containing me. She screamed my name as her hand was outreached towards me. They slapped her and... defiled her.
Those fuckers. They would bloody her beautiful face with blows once they had finished their business. A few kicks to my face and I joined her in slumber. I awoken to find myself in a dumpster surrounded by trash and filth as well as the body of my beloved... however the damage to her face had been substantial. It was not just a body lying next to mine... it was a corpse.
Those assholes had murdered the most beautiful woman I had ever laid eyes on.
They would pay. With their lives.
I found the fucktards at a local bar. I walked to the bar and ordered a bottle of Bud Light. They provided it, and I took a quick swig. I turned to the big one that had held me down. He hadn't paid even the slightest attention until I turned to face him. He took one look at me, and his eyes widened fully. I spit the liquid in my mouth into his eyes. I smashed the bottle breaking it in half. He opened his eyes just in time for me to jam the broken end of the bottle into his left eye. He screamed out in agony and swung wildly. I evaded the blows and palmed the bottle further and further into the socket of the large man. He stopped and slumped to the floor. The other two men raised their hands, and I indicated that they follow me.
I brought them back to the same alley way. They soon realized that I meant them harm. They charged me and tried to double team me. Too bad for them, but I had prepared for ever conceivable situation. I picked up the baseball bat I had placed and smashed the face of the first incomer. The second incomer received equal treatment. I smashed their bodies until their heads were nothing more than a gory mess on the concrete below.
Justice... vengeance... insanity...
My past is full of it. These men learned that the hard way. But I promise. I left the two men with a bloody smile across their face.
You see, this all happened in this alleyway. The defilement. The murders. The kiss of passion.
They fucked with my heart. MY HEART. No one fucks with MY heart.
Lucifer Kage.
Madness will prove to be your undoing. I will place your overly ambitious mouth below my shoe and stomp it into a chuckling face of pain and agony. Your eyes will be glazed over as I administer a decisive, demoralizing demolition of both your body and your mind.
Be prepared Luccyyybabbbyyyyy. For at Madness, you truly will lose your mind.
Bahahamahaha!