'Tormentor'

Walking defiently,

Full of power,

Silent,

Slow,

Steady steps.

An ominous aura sweeps through the air,

As each step sounds like thunder rolling.

No emotion showing

Eyes masked behind the black shades

Filled with twisted, demonic thoughts.

Wanting to bring pain to all

Children running with fear

People aghast

Running,

Crying,

Screaming,

Trying to hide and avoid him

And his furious wrath.

But to no avail.

A sudden punch,

A quick twist,

A deep slash,

A fatal wound,

A wicked smile.

The draw of blood.

The taste as the warmth goes down his throat.

Smiling,

Laughing,

Loving to bring pain

And suffering.

To play mind games,

And bring confusion.

To ruin lives.

Time and time again,

Killing people.

The perverse smiles,

The menacing laughs,

The look of pleasure

From your pain.

Bring on the pain,

Bring on the torment.

Draw ye last breath Child,

For the Tormentor has arisened.