caasi was being led down a spiral staircase made out of the leftovers from a gutted movie theatre. she stared intently at the back of resaecs head since therereally wasnt anything else of vast importance to look at. "what are you thinking about slave woman." resaec asked coldly, still wondering if he should have killed her the moment she stepped foot into his domain once again. "about how badly my boyfriends gonna beat you down resaec." he turned on her, his cold menacing eyes glaring at the very thought of morgan. "YOU SHALL NEVER SPEAK THAT NAME TO ME!" he shouted feircely. he turned around and continued walking down the staircase for a few more feet then stopped abruptly.
"the path hes on... the moderator has seen it for himself. it is causing a great deal of suffering between our three dimensions you know." caasi followed him into a grand theatre, she saw that at the roof of the theatre there were thousands of human sized puppets, each with their own face and texture. she especially liked the one that looked like morgan. she noticed how the eyes were exsquisitely detailed and realistic, almost as if they were plucked from a living creature themself. "come, lets have a seat... i want to watch how the fight between that wretched morgan and the creature is going." resaec commaded his unwilling guest.
the two waited a few minutes before caasi heard the clanking of hundreds of gears popping into working order. the room itself was nearly the size of a football stadium, complete with big monitors for the people who sat too far away to see the action. the room was dizzingly tall, and was almost a blinding assortment of mismatched colors nad designs. as if the designer themselves had a sever case of schizofrenia when making the blue prints. "whats going on here? why are the seats around us filled by the puppets?" the woman asked innocently.
resaec smiled and to her horror tore off the face of one such puppet to reveal a human face underneath the facemille plastic covering. "they like to watch the shows i put on, and the ones that survive become al ittle more human themselves after wards." resaec slammed the puppet in the face, shattering the whole thing into scraps of metal, plastic, tendon and muscle. the show began as four puppets were lowered onto the stage, the lights dimmed in the theatre as the colors adjusted themselves as to what was going on in the black and white plain. the first puppet looked exactly like the creature, huge, burly, mechaincal and feirce looking as well.
the second puppet looked axactly like morgan, down to the vioce that sounded distorted whever words were spken. the props were foam and wggled too much from the constant movement and the special effects were nothing more then smoke machines and flash bulbs going off at the appropriate times.
meanwhile the battle had escalated into something unreal, the black and white plain had changed into a graveyard under cover of the night. the moon was so close to the ground that the creature had to punch it a few times to keep it from crashing into the ground. "so were in a grave yard yes?" the creature said unerved by the sights of gravestones jutting out of the ground like hte rotten teeth of some monstrous shark. "yeah... im not very happy with the dead.... lets raise em!" morgan said excitedly as a shovel popped into his hand and he began running around and banging on the stones two by two as he ran by, all the while increasing his speed towards the creature who was nervously turning around.
"im half expecting these things to-" "PAY ATTENTION!" the creature was sent flying into the air and tsmashed into a row of unset grave stones while picking up the bodies of the undead that rose up from all the clatter. their blank eyes staring out into the foggy blackness of the night. their only craving was for that of the blood and brains of the two beings that had distrubed their slumber. the creature raored and tried the breath fire, but discovred that instead of fire came out a hge glob of magma.
"holy shit.... what the fuck was that?" he aksed only himself as he calmly swatted the heads off of the incoming undead that began to charge in all directions. "fucking zombies, well, no matter to me, lets make this work to my advantage!" the creature shouted for joy as he began spitting the magma globs at morgan with out aiming, only hitting the vast and innumerable army of zombies that had risen up against their tormentor. "WHAT DO WE WANT?" "BRAINS!" "when do we want them?" "NOW!" even morgan had to give pause to his assualt on the beast i namazement as a small group of hippie zombies formed a picket line and began chanting over and over.
he decided it was best to just continue attack the creature before anything bad could happen.
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