of darkness she seemed to herald.
The fifth location was merely an
open field. A sinister grin overtook his ugly
face, but this man, despite how obvious it
was that he was very evil, did not appear as
a demon, but a person. "You know, I've
killed people before," he said. "Oh, really," I
retorted, unperturbed. "Why?" I asked.
"Well, the last one was eating crackers, and it
got on my nerves," he said. Replying with
absolute calm, I said, "You're a sick son-of-a-
bitch, you know that?" Laughing, he spoke
again, "Well, maybe I could teach you
something. Maybe you're getting tired of all
that religious stuff. Maybe you're ready to
come serve a true master, a true god."
Without warning, a voice more
ominous, sickening, awful, disgusting, and
torturous to hear than any I'd ever heard
began echoing across the entirety of the sky.
Much more powerful than I'd ever imagined
it to be, it scared me to death. "YES...
COME SERVE ME! I WILL TEACH YOU
ABOUT TRUE POWER!" Immediately
knowing who this was, though I had never
heard it before, I would be grateful to never
hear his voice again.
Overwhelming in its power, I
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