Cain literally stands amongst a raging inferno, the flames causing his bare torso to bubble, but then it just heals instantly. He steps out from the flames and the camera pans out. Exterior: A huge two story house with pillars holding the roof above the porch.
He runs his fingers through his dark, strongly black hair and flashes his elongated canines toward the camera. "Burn monkies. Burn."
A sick laugh emanates from his chest, so cold as to freeze hell.
"Entire families shall fall at the hands of God's very own Angel of Death." He throws a finger up, then states with a knowing voice. "MY God was never punishing me. Oh no. He rewards me for cleansing this Earth of the weak. Weak men like my brother Abel, who cried when he sacrificed his prized animal. Weak men like...like..."
He points a claw at the camera, the fingernail of his pinter finger much like a demon's hand. "...Mason Prince. Another one of those Monkies who were born after me, being a lower form of life than I. You see, ladies and gentlemen, this young monkey believes that God favors his species, but little does he know that he is no Prince. He is not safe from the ripping, tearing hands of God's own Angel of Death."
Camera zooms in, the Prince of Pain's voice mocking. "Mason.....Masssssooooon....do you know what you've done?" His smile fades and he becomes dead serious. "You've fucked up royally, Prince. Get it? Royally?"
"Oh, surely an idiot like yourself can appreciate such humor laced with stupidity. After all, you always seem to screw up your speech. Speaking of Drezdin, a man who cannot hold a candle to me mind you, and myself going to town on you. Never in your wildest fantasies, trash. I don't like men. I don't like women either. Or animals. So..." he shrugs "...my very existence is to destroy, and destruction is the only thing I love."
He chuckles.
"And you, Drezdin, should really get your priorities straight. Rather than watching dumb blondes defecate in the open, I believe you should be watching your television right now. Are you? Of course....good...not like you stand a snowball's chance in hell of defeating me, so why train? Why even bother?"
"You're no better than Mason. Just another monkey for me, God's Chosen, to cleanse from this world. But..." He smirks. "...you really should thank your Lord, that pansy ass Prince of Peace, that I'm not going to kill you."
"I will however leave you both laying there, beaten within an inch of your worthless lives, while I stand tall as the Master of Pain."
Slow zoom in, scene goes black. Cain's eyes glow red in the darkness, and he leaves us with one final thought.[/i]
"YOU....WILL....FEAR....CAIN."
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