Sin Whinny · 8:44pm Mar 28th, 2016
I've got about a third of the next chapter of Sin Whinny completed. I won't lie, this is the chapter I have been waiting for, ever since Moonlight first trotted into Johnny's life. I may take a little longer than normal on this one. I want it to be just right.
That being said, I'm not above offering a little teaser for the curious...
Standing there, in the endless night, before an unbeatable army or monsters, thunder and lightning arcing through the sky, I grinned a terrible grin. It was the grin of the hunter suddenly revealing itself to the hunted. They pushed me to this, it was not by choice. But if I had to risk it all on this one last play, then by the Goddess, I was going to make the most of it.
I threw back my head and laughed. I laughed like a madpony, the rain and the lightning accenting my apparent mania. And truth be told, perhaps in that moment I was mad. Mad with the realization of the mad world I lived in, that had driven what was once a loving and caring unicorn to become the figure of vengeance that now stood on this sodden ground.
The creatures before me were confused. My actions were not at all what they expected. I was sure in a moment however that they would shrug off their confusion and attack. Unfortunately for them, it was already too late. I activated my last rune. My Omega rune.
Through this fog they came along
Dark creatures singing a terrible song
The rest of the bar laughed at him
Only I felt my hope grow dim
They found him dead the very next day
No more stories from him, I heard them say
We blame bad luck, for his fate.
Only I felt terror so great.
3833149 I like the way you think.
The dark without the dark within, oh mirror'd twins alike,
One cool and soft, one hot and hard, yet both so much alike,
Oh glamor'd night, thy tempting call, to stride into your waiting depths,
to return to thy shadow'd corridors, to be entangled in thy weft,
To assume once more discarded mantle, to hold again its power,
to take again it's weighty might, upon the twilight hour,
An Interloper oft unseen, drifting through the veil's disguise,
passing lightly oe'r the grand design, and the points one would revise,
Nay back ye subtle mistress, into thy dark abyss,
The time for me is not yet nigh, for thy shadow'd kiss...
3833166 Those are actually lyrics from 'Homecoming', a Silent Hill song. If you want to get really dark, I could post lyrics from SH's child sacrifice song.
3833179 Lol, I have the complete fiction of Lovecraft, Clive Barker, and Poe, right behind my head atm. But the darkest things are the terrors that we conjure to scare ourselves with.