Destination Berserker

Maura stood on the edge of a cliff, her creature beside her. She called it Berserker because of how it fought like the norse legend warriors. He fought with a neverending rage, she loved the way he seemed to want to tear a person's body apart sadly it never did. She watched it with amusement, it's evil little eyes glistened. It overlooked the land wishing she'd go to the city so he could please it's master.

It could talk but prefered being only her pet and nothing more. The girl enjoyed the killer's company and often enjoyed watching the cruel deaths people would suffer. She slipped her hand in her creature's, "You did good work last night, you need to get stronger though. We wouldn't want anything unamusing to happen to you. Besides if your gone you'd not be able to rip and slash again now would you?" She was so mischevious about the way she described their relationship.

"Berserker, we should kill someone.... I'm bored, I want to hear the cries from agony and for help. If I don't hear them I'll turn into some board person." She said refering to a real piece of wood board, she wasn't one to do things like watch tv unless it was a gore film and she wanted new ideas for Berserker to kill with.

She found the gore filled films amusing but not real enough or as satisfying as laughing in the person's pleading bloody face. She found her cruelity to them much more satisfying than some stupid film. She often would use inspirition from Jack the Ripper and other horrible murderers. She found anything with gruesome death amusing, but nothing but watching a real death satisfied her blood thirsty soul. She was one who enjoyed death and pain, she herself always wondered how wonderful it felt to be in pain. She didn't hate it but she decided she liked inflicting pain more on others than herself.

There appeared a girl and a tall gangly beast, it looked almost human except it's skin was many different colors. It's strength was fierce, it's rage unquenchable. It's eyes were the color of blood, many people would think a girl her age would be scared of such a fierce creature. But she felt more comfortable with it, than with anything else. The big creature was at the independant girl's side, partly like a best friend and partly like a father to a daugther. Their relationship was weird enough, but they seemed to always be fine with it.

The beast smelt the air it's skin discolored from dark brown to vampire white. He looked like Frankinstein's Monster, his teeth were rotten like. He almost looked like how death would feel, his eyes piercing and cold. They were a murderous pair, and loved the screams of agony that they could make people scream. They almost felt like they were gods and no one could touch them because of it.

Berserker caught the falling object in his arms unharmed by it he threw it deeper into the cave to make sure it was safe. Maura smirked, "You smell that don't you Berserker? A person, I wonder if their murderous too. Let's go kill them and find out!" She said with a look of pure glee, Berserker chuckled. He enjoyed his master's twisted outlook on life. Of course he was a bit twisted himself, Berserker looked at the cave smelling the air. He only had human senses but since they stalked humans they had a better awareness of the scent.

Berserker grumbled, he was annoyed that this human was trying to annoy his master. He moved with Maura, he wouldn't get harmed but one of these things, Maura knew that. Berserker was her Hero in some ways, she found that Berserker had always helped her to stay happy by killing things for her the way she wanted. She always watched Berserker's back as did Berserker watch her's. Maura kept walking forward as did Berserker, they weren't afraid of anything.