Post by Rated R on Jun 23, 2007 7:22:59 GMT -5
And I tell you that you are Peter, and on this rock I will build my church, and the gates of Hades will not overcome it.
Matthew 16:18
Flames erupt around the church of the disciples that once served as Trace Demon's home. Trace stands there admiring his handywork, screams sound out from the church as the flames erupt from the ground upwards, engulfing the sacred building and all those inside. The door to the church is locked, nobody able to get in or out. The sky is dark, yet no clouds are present. A high pitched laughing can be heard coming from Trace Demon, a sick and twisted look on his face, apparently impressed by how fast the fire has spread. No smoke seems to come from the fire, but the smell of smoke wafts around the surrounding area, nobody anywhere near the building. Trace turns from the church looking dead at a camera. Somebody else is holding the camera, although their name is not mentioned. Trace is wearing a crimson robe, the hood up, the only thing that can me made clear from beneath the robe is a sick and twisted grin, and a dark look in his eyes.
See, I can start fires too, but mine are much more impressive, I understand the beauty of the flames, the elegance as they dance around their this once blessed structure. You see, I was being held back by these fools, they were not strong enough to follow me, their doubt is now gone however, their life taken away by the same thing that created them. My God has no mercy for the weak, and I have no mercy for those who believe they are of a higher power, this is something you will all have to learn in time.
A massive bang comes from the church, as an explosion of flames and smoke bursts through the doors, the sound defeaning, instantly stopping all the screaming as quickly as it first began. The explosion makes the camera man take a few steps back, but Trace does not flinch, the fire almost scorching his back, but Trace just continues talking.
I am the bringer of flames, the end of all that is sacred to you, the end to everything you hold dear. I have found my path, and you shall soon learn that this means terrible things for you all.
Trace removes the hood and reveales a new look. His hair dyed a crimson red, its colour almost jumping out. A tatoo made to look like fire lies upon his right eye. The tatoo almost looks like it is alive, as if a single flame has been set on Trace's eye.
I am sure you have all heard of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, well, meet Death!
Trace begins laughing uncontrollably, he reaches out to the camera man, tapping him on the shoulder. As he does, the camera man falls to the ground, and the camera turns off.
