"Your mockery does not flatter. You have not grown. You are the same sad, lonely wretch of a creature that I left among the burning ruins of our folly."
My eyes narrow and light with flame and all I can think of is how very easy it would be to remove his spine from his body and rid myself of his incessant whining once and for all. To make him scream as he did to those who were mine. But I think that is what he wants, and far be it from me to end his his suffering and torment. Not yet anyway. His debt to me has not been paid.
My form heats but does not fall away as I laugh, circling him slowly, "Does it not?" I ask, sweetly. "Whatever shall I do with myself knowing that I am such a disappointment to you," I say dryly, rolling my eyes. "The only folly on that day was my allowing you to leave instead of letting you burn with the rest. But I assure you, when the day comes, I will not make that same mistake again, My Cain. But your suffering is far from over yet," I say stopping in front of him, smiling serenely as his clothes begin to smoke.
I think I did come to love him once, when I still allowed such emotions to occur. Until the end, when he showed me that Iblis was right and there were far greater things to be learned from suffering and pain. "As much as I enjoy these wonderful little chats of ours, was there another purpose to your visit today, besides wasting my time?"
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Date: 2009-04-15 02:24 am (UTC)My eyes narrow and light with flame and all I can think of is how very easy it would be to remove his spine from his body and rid myself of his incessant whining once and for all. To make him scream as he did to those who were mine. But I think that is what he wants, and far be it from me to end his his suffering and torment. Not yet anyway. His debt to me has not been paid.
My form heats but does not fall away as I laugh, circling him slowly, "Does it not?" I ask, sweetly. "Whatever shall I do with myself knowing that I am such a disappointment to you," I say dryly, rolling my eyes. "The only folly on that day was my allowing you to leave instead of letting you burn with the rest. But I assure you, when the day comes, I will not make that same mistake again, My Cain. But your suffering is far from over yet," I say stopping in front of him, smiling serenely as his clothes begin to smoke.
I think I did come to love him once, when I still allowed such emotions to occur. Until the end, when he showed me that Iblis was right and there were far greater things to be learned from suffering and pain. "As much as I enjoy these wonderful little chats of ours, was there another purpose to your visit today, besides wasting my time?"