Talk:Monstrosity, Failure, A Nothing./@comment-26478244-20150719222203/@comment-26411093-20150816113505

God yes.

Peoples horrified screams as they turn, only to see the fallen, in pools of their on blood, mangled corpses with limbs dangling only by a small shred of their torn, twisted flesh. The cries of carrion hunting birds, as they circle in wait. The people stand, frozen in terror, as I fall upon them, teeth bared in a grin, knives gleaming in the fading light. The last thing seen before cold oblivion, my twisted grin...

sorry! its fun to describe stuff like that! in detail. Take me with you.