That was rather disappointing all in all. It was satisfying but they all ran and didn't fight back. But it doesn't really matter in the end. They are just the prey and the hunter always tracks them down.
I look around.
I really did a number on this place. I tried my best but enough pony's got away. The town was not completely painted red. Hell not even half of the town was painted.
The flys were starting to come in Mass. They all spread out to eat as much as they could and to produce more. They went through the emptied pathways, the broken windows, and the kicked down doors.
It was memorising to watch them all flitter about.
The body's and there parts were covered in flys. There were so many you could barely see any of the body's. I like the fly's. They don't care what they eat or where they go. The only thing they do is survive it's all they know. They will stay if you hit them or damage them they stay. if you kill some of there children or there fellow flys they'll still stay. That's all the reasons why I like them.
There all my friends.
They never leave me behind. They always follow me wherever I go. Plus they all appreciate my work. They never criticize me, attack me or even care when I kill some. They never leave me and they never will.
The work I do will make them come back to me.
I always have to keep them fed. So I always have to leave what I have finished. These pony's talk about friends often. They should understand why I do this constantly but they call me a deranged lunatic. They became there food soon enough but I had to kill others. She was not right in the head so she must have tasted weird and wrong. I don't like it when my friends eat bad things but they accept my work anyway.
That's just another reason I love them.
They help me in my work sometimes. When one of my toys aren't completely broken or there hidden they tell me. I hear them panic and avoid him but stay close non the less. It's happening right now actually. There was a little filly twitch trying to crawl away and a Colt sneaking his way to her. I would have overlooked the twitchy filly and the Colt was rather good at sneaking. I would have missed them both if it wasn't for my friends. They were quickly dealt with my knife for the Colt and a boot to the filly.
The Red started to poor again.
Most of the blood has hardened but the fresher body's were still leaking blood but slower. I was able to get thirty seven pony's before the rest ran away. Those seven weren't here at all. I must have come at a bad time.
That God damned tree fort.
That crystal castle is even cheniere up close. Bleh this castle just screams pedophile to me. But to my disappointment no children were in there begging for me to kill them. Hell there was no one and I looked everywhere.
That's not all of what I was doing.
While I was walking around I placed some lit Dynamite. So if anyone is in that castle that I missed I don't have to worry about it. I ran as far back as I could to witness my competitions tree fort burst into flames.
It didn't though.
It just crumbled down onto the earth below. Not as flashy as I wanted it to be but beggars can't be choosers can they. My friends flutter away from the demolition but go right back to my Carnage.
It's starting to get late out and I'm fucking tired from a job well done. I went back to my better and still standing tree house. Washing my knifes so they don't rust I look up at the other competitor. They were a lot more serious on protecting the treehouse. But maybe it's called a mountain fort? Those sisters challenged me long ago and they are cheating by bringing others to defend it. I protect my own tree fort so why shouldn't they. I'll do that later but right now I'm going to take a shit and go to bed.
I sat there with my headphones on the max and my playlist going. The blood has hardened awhile ago but the flys kept coming. It was hypnotic in a twisted way but calming.
I smiled
The flys were starting to head towards me so I got up to leave. I walked the path I've walked so many times before. It takes me to a ladder to one of the tallest trees. At the top is what I call home. It's just a little platform with a roof. No walls so nothing blocks the view. I clean the knife and put it with the others. I took an old telescope from a house awhile back. The patrons were dead so they wouldn't mind. At first they did of course they all do.
I smiled
I look through it to this tiny little town. They challenged my house awhile back and that put them on my radar. They made some big tree castle in the middle of the old town. The moment I saw it I wanted to run down there and kill them all.
I smiled wider
No no no I need to keep myself in check. Patients is required because if I go to fast then all the toys will go extinct. We can't have that now can we? But on the other hand there are other species so why the hell not. If I go a little to far I'll move on to the next set. That is a wonderful thought to have.
I smile ear to ear
Ill start to put all my knifes back into my outfit then I'll head on down. There's nothing wrong with that. The sisters has been trying to catch me but there not even close. At first it was fun but they try to hide me and now it's just boring. This will be exactly what I needed to do to get out of my slump. Then I spot those seven again. Those seven are oblivious to me. They always pass me by but that would be to easy.
I smile as my skin begins to rip apart
They never pay attention to little old me and that's not fair now is it? Well soon enough they will notice me wether they want to or not. My heart starts pounding just thinking about this. I start to climb down my ladder. There are not many there but once I start the attention will all be on me. I just can't contain myself with the thought of turnings this little place into a ghost town. Just Walt right in and hack and slash until the town's painted red!
I smile that neverending smile
I smile that insane smile
I smile that excited smile
I smile the same old smile
As I choose the perfect song. as I ran over to the victims.
https://youtu.be/Tlu1ZfYr6vA
