33 Senjin Terrakudo (1/2)
Senjin sat back on a bench on grand central park, watching the people passing by, jogging, walking dogs, some even having picnics. He smiled, soon this all will belong to him, all this his to do with whatever he pleases. It wasn't at all displeasing to him, calm and relaxation is always welcome to anyone, but this peace was too quiet, he needed a little chaos.
Kishra came and sat down next to him, smiling at the people he was watching.
”Its wierd to know im sitting next to the one who will ruin this place”
”Is it wierd because you know what i want to do? Or wierd that you know what i am?”
”Bit of both”
”Said the werewolf”
Kishra snikkered ”Im getting anxious, its been a long time now, when will you begin?”
”Not yet”
”What?”
”Atleast four, or five more years”
She rubbed her face and sighed ”Your enemies are growing in numbers” She said but Senjin threw his head back laughing.
”My enemies!? I dont have enemies here girl, not in earth. Your enemies perhaps”
”My enemies are yours aswell”
”No my dear sweet wolf, don't align your problems with mine, no force on this planet can face me accept Alexander, and he would be wise not to, it would cause my victory to be assured”
Kishra groaned and stood up ”Dont be so cocky demon, you just don't sense them because they are lower life forms than you”
Senjin laughed again ”Exactly, lower life forms”
Kishra walked off leaving him, she felt a little too reliant on Senjin and started hating it. She knew he was this trump card she held secret from Cleopatra, but she was getting annoyed at his lack of paying attention, and, his lack of noticing her as an ally.
Kishra had nothing against her mother, but she felt like she'd never be in her mother's shoe's one day, since Cleopatra will live forever. She stuck her hands in her pockets, Kishra wanted her own pack and in Cleopatra's shadow she wont have it... She suddenly realised, she's basically in Senjin's shadow aswell and wouldn't have that, she needed allies, strong ones, and she knew where to go look.
Senjin stood up, five years will be his benchmark, and in five years he'll rot this city from the inside out. Walking to a subway station and going down, he could feel the presence of evil down here, a perfect place to start.
As the subway train departed he hopped down and went deeper into the tunnel. At an abandoned section he found an entrance to rooms filled with wall graffiti, clearly no one cared about upholding this part of the subway. The chanting came humming through the hallways, light of candles lit up with orange light. Senjin stepped intonthe room, evil was here.
On an altar layed the girl, naked and tied down, symbols drawn in blood over her forehead, chest, belly and legs, shes a sacrifice and in her eyes he could see she was willing.
When Senjin pushed his way through the cloaked men the chanting stopped.
”You! you dare interrupt this ritual!?” One man asked, Senjin could see he was the one in charge.
”To who are you sacrificing this girl?”
”To the unholy lord satin”
Senjin threw his head back and laughed ”Satin? You pray to him!? I dont know this deity you pray for, but if its evil, you should be looking at other places, its alot closer than you think”
The man frowned ”What do you mean?”