Seth Viper hated cities.
Well, he didn't hate cities per-se, the concept was absolutely logical and he understood the idea behind them. The large hives of granite, steel and glass had no reason to deserve his ire. It was what they represented that was the problem. All the damned life. The bloated, self-absorbed pieces of filth calling themselves individuals gathering into large, reeking clusters that only continued to poison and destroy itself, or invent tools to make said self destruction easier. More convenient.
It made him sick in his stomach just looking at it all.
The ancient spirit, currently in the guise of a serpentine black-haired young man was therefore walking along the sidewalk with a noticeable sour expression. It was all going to burn, oh yes it was. When he was done this damnable cluster was going to be reduced to nothing but dust. The roads would crack and shatter, the buildings would collapse and Seth would personally execute any of the germ-ridden imbeciles that thought they had anything to say about it all.
But first, he had to get rid of the failsafe. He could feel it in his body. Ticking. Almost crawling with its presence, making him think of a parasite. A worm digging through his body and making him follow its will. Actually, that was a good word for the girl that put it there. Worm. Pest. A worthless waste of space that Seth would crush under his shoe once he was free. He was going to gut her open and coat himself in the blood of the parasite that thought it could control-
No, no. Easy. He couldn't afford to lose self control in the middle of the city. Even if his hands had balled into fists at the mere thought of the little brat, an arrest would not make his life easier right now. He had to keep his temper down for the time being. That girl was the reason he was here in the first place after all, to be given a task. An assignment for one of her plans. As if he had been reduced to some lowly errand boy.
Seth turned into an alleyway and opened a door to the arranged meeting spot. God he couldn't wait until he was able to feel that slender little neck turn into powder beneath his fingers.
Well, he didn't hate cities per-se, the concept was absolutely logical and he understood the idea behind them. The large hives of granite, steel and glass had no reason to deserve his ire. It was what they represented that was the problem. All the damned life. The bloated, self-absorbed pieces of filth calling themselves individuals gathering into large, reeking clusters that only continued to poison and destroy itself, or invent tools to make said self destruction easier. More convenient.
It made him sick in his stomach just looking at it all.
The ancient spirit, currently in the guise of a serpentine black-haired young man was therefore walking along the sidewalk with a noticeable sour expression. It was all going to burn, oh yes it was. When he was done this damnable cluster was going to be reduced to nothing but dust. The roads would crack and shatter, the buildings would collapse and Seth would personally execute any of the germ-ridden imbeciles that thought they had anything to say about it all.
But first, he had to get rid of the failsafe. He could feel it in his body. Ticking. Almost crawling with its presence, making him think of a parasite. A worm digging through his body and making him follow its will. Actually, that was a good word for the girl that put it there. Worm. Pest. A worthless waste of space that Seth would crush under his shoe once he was free. He was going to gut her open and coat himself in the blood of the parasite that thought it could control-
No, no. Easy. He couldn't afford to lose self control in the middle of the city. Even if his hands had balled into fists at the mere thought of the little brat, an arrest would not make his life easier right now. He had to keep his temper down for the time being. That girl was the reason he was here in the first place after all, to be given a task. An assignment for one of her plans. As if he had been reduced to some lowly errand boy.
Seth turned into an alleyway and opened a door to the arranged meeting spot. God he couldn't wait until he was able to feel that slender little neck turn into powder beneath his fingers.