Richie Foley (Gear) (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} techsmygame) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} wariscoming, |
Kilith had been hoping, praying that the one called Virgil would be better by the time this all went down. Just to spite his vessel. He was happy to spread the chaos and sorrow wherever he could. After all, it was his job. Spread the pain. And what a briliant time it would be. He'd torn the throat out of a young man no older than 18 today. Or rather he'd had others do it.
Now was the time. Normally his vessel would be among those to answer the call. But now the body was in Kilith's control and he was going to use it to the fullest. Nothing was going to go unused. This child had great potential and a mind ripe for picking. He'd alreaedy looked into the sleeping boy's mind and found him to be more of a contribution to their cause. He'd already caused some chaos with it bjut he had been holding back! Ripe for the kill and upon seeing the little boy with the remote control car? He hadn't he;d back! The child was dead. And he was the happiest he'd been in a while. Blood on his hands...
They were coming now. His brothers and sisters were in combat and it was his turn. He waited, a nasty look on his face. He was ready. He wanted this. Now that he'd had a taste for the first time in so long? He wouldn't be happy. Not until he was covered.