Bitten

                                          HIDEOUS CACKLE    left ivory throat. dry like a desert, so    ALIEN    from a humorless  being  such as themself. though    AMUSEMENT    was found in this folly child of men.     (        no one liked them   there was but one who loved them        )     it seemed the concept was either    HATED    /    ADORED    , crazed stalkers interested them naught. they strove but for their    HEART’S ACCEPTANCE    /    LOVE    . krory was not the first, neither the last to   DISLIKE THEM    /    to say they were    ARROGANT    . rightfully arrogant. there was    NAUGHT    grander than them.

“   praising me   ??      why,   thank you   .   ”

         What hideous laughter. Krory backed up even further. Instinct said to get       get out of here. Leave this dangerous creature alone. A monster--even its       laugh was horrendous. Taking such a thing as a COMPLIMENT.

me:

                                            the   CREATOR   would accept    ALL HIS SCRIPTS    . no tears were shed for this one drop of    ENTERTAINMENT    .   (      krory still needed to find his ordinary world      )   selfish claws would put no   END   to it until   ‘    provoked    ’   . perhaps someday they would have to fight, their   PIECE   was the black order’s enemy. was it not law for the master to stand up when their furniture was attacked   ??   scrawny form turned, such an    INHUMAN    movement, head tilted to look down on the human.

“   so it   shall be   .   ”

                 ❝ You’re arrogant. ❞

      Spoken, straight to the point. Whatever this being was... Krory would keep his distance. Not in the mood to fight for he was alone. No backup. Intuition told him that even with his friends, with the POWER of innocence that they could not take this being. Inhuman frame. Inhuman mannerisms. Another step back was taken.

               ❝ So... You’re not human are you? Are you Noah? ❞