Mr.Wagner never believed in hell, I don't much either, oh well... to his amazed surprise, after he died, his eternity's being spent hungry and fried, cast down upon a burning plain, ravenously hungry, skin boiling pain, beside him a pile of mouldering dead, he could endure the hunger, remain unfed, but as he screamed his hatred to Gawd, he left no fucking bone ungnawed.
Deep within the dark, cold ground, a silver casket keeps him bound, walk too close you'll hear the scratching, the horrid sound of frenzied gnashing, as he tries, tries and tries again, to find his way back to the world of men, to repay the debt of blood and rage, written darkly on his soul's page, his eternal struggle will never cease, he may be at rest, but he's never at peace.
The grave is a hypnagogia freebie available at ShareCG.
=GypsyH is in the hospital and my kid's maternal Grandmother got abulanced there tonight with a possible heart attack, so I am unable to sleep, raging like animal, but with no outlet for the anger and fear as there is no guilty party in either case.
If he weren't so stiff and dead, the crows'd drive him out'a his head, cawin' and chatterin' all night long, croakin' out that strange, dark song, but if his dead ass could answer a question - just one. I'll bet he'd say those crows were better company than none.
The grave and cross are a freebie that is available on Rendo and ShareCG. It came with a shovel, but crows can't use them. Credit where credit is due.
Long ago, he ruled the land, millions died at his command, now he's stuffed between two walls, without the space to scratch his balls and they no longer feel the dread, they use his glow to read in bed... Gods and Demons all fall down and then, another comes aroun', flow and ebb, ebb and flow, Dark, Light, the cold winds blow.