Slithering through the shadows the vow keeping him from striking out on his new found
family.Letting the feel of life, of souls in slumber pull him to the nearest town,
not too far not too close.His thoughts slowly choking up ,"what was the point in fighting you,you old tormentor,
she was leaving us,me soul will never be remade,"the monster taking over gleefully feeding off of his pain and
failure hisses back it's voice laced with all the dead, they consumed from the beginning of there time."We pithy you Sax,when will you kneel,
try as you might, we see you can not do anything but fail,so stop fighting,by days end we will always be here
you will always be a part of us."Tired and weary he reseeded for the hunger and pain was too great.And by pulling back
he could feel he could see another peace of his battered ,blacken soul brake off and burn out of existence in crimson flames
fulling the monster yet again to rain havoc and destruction on the mortal world.
Appearing in the suburbs the street wide the houses perfectly arranged on there manicured lawns all was silent in the night ,peaceful each soul was deep in sleep
and soon to sleep forever.By day this was a perfect peaceful neighborhood,by the end of this night