Arkeems warning

so this chapter has drug use and sex so have fun!

Chapter 7

The Childhood of Arthas

“Well my story begins when I was 5 so… lets have at it then” I looked at Akino as we walked and I told my story losing myself to the past…

Earth 2030 North American continent

Arthas age 5:

This place is so scary, the men here look at us with mean faces and they are forcing us in to shipping containers. As the last of us were forced into the container one of the men closed the door; it was crowded in here with tons of other children stuffed in the container. The door never opened for 3 days and we had no food or water.

When it did open, all that was seen was dehydrated and starved children at least the ones that survived. The mean men then forced us out, lined us up and gave us a little bit of water; then a man started to count us.

“35 survived of the 42 madam” the man said as he counted the last child.

“Ok run the test and get rid of the weak ones” a middle aged woman said, stepping into view from

behind a shipping container.

The men made us go through hell and this was when I saw that we were on a huge boat in the

middle of the ocean. Any of the kids that couldn’t keep up with the rest, had weights tied to their

feet and thrown into the water and sunk and disappeared. By the end of it 30 dehydrated, hungry,

tired and scared kids were left.

“Good, good you’ve pasts your first test; but don’t get your fucking hopes up, it only gets harder

from here!” a large mean man shouted at us. “Madam you can take your pick” he said moving out

of the way of the middle aged woman.

“Hmm” she walked passed us her eyes followed all the boys’ bodies “him, him, him” she pointed at

15 boys including me

We were dragged to a large room where there was a single large fluffy bed. The woman walked in

with servants behind her with tons of food which she let us eat. After we ate she sent us back to

the shipping container which was full of a few shaking boys and crying girls; in total there were 19

boys and 11 girls.

I walked up to one of the shaking crying boys and asked “what happened to you guys?”

He looked and said in sobs “the me ‘sob’ men they did ‘sob’ things ‘sob ‘sob’” the boy broke in to

crying.

I didn’t know what ‘things’ was not yet>. After that, for the next month it was hard they trained

us hard and did things to all but the ‘chosen’ 15 of us. But that didn’t last long and it got harder one day when the woman said it was time to have what she called ‘PLAY TIME’.

It was a horrible experience one that scarred me for life; as one of the boys couldn’t get her ‘off’

and she forced us to hold him down and she did ‘things’ to him. He didn’t make it and died half way through but that didn’t stop her…

When we came back to the shipping container we fully understood how bad the `things’ were.

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Arthas age 8:

We have traveled all over to different places but we are now getting what they call ‘Real Training’.

Out of the 15 chosen boys only 12 still live and there are only a total of 15 boys and 9 girls left a

total of 24 children. Within the children here I’ve made a friend named Vlad; well that’s the name

he was given, I was given the name Arthas. Anyways having Vlad here helps make the abuse easier and he and I are good at the training.

The ‘Real Training’ was just martial arts training; but it was harder like they said it would be and that woman made this no easier for Vlad and me. We trained in a country I think is called Thailand the martial art we train is called Muay Thai.

On the 4th month of training they set us up with matches against kids close to our age. The match

had music and our hands were wrapped up with wet ropes and after 12 matches it was my turn to

go. The boy I was set to fight was a little taller than me and his body was covered in scars. The

ring we were set to fight in had four posts with ropes tied between them and there was no referee.

The music started, marking the start of the fight and the boy walked toward me; watching him walk to me set chills down my spine. Then he started his Thip dance and as he got close I kept my hands close to my face and he Thipped me in the chest and started to throw kicks at my legs.

His kicks felt like a baseball bat hitting me in the legs and they caused my legs to swell up. He punched and kicked me for 2 full minutes and it hurt the whole time the ropes tied on his hands cut my arms. But I just kept my hands up the whole time even when my back was to the ring rope; that’s when I heard a shout.

“Arthas FIGHT!” it was Vlad shouting at me to fight.

Vlad’s shout gave me energy and I moved and punched at the boy; it was the first punch I had thrown the whole time. The punch didn’t land but I kept going and Thipped the kid back then with my right leg roundhoused him in the knee.

SNAP!

The kick knocked his knee joint out of place with a snap sound. My legs were strong from all the training I’ve gone through. The kid screamed and started to fall and as he fell I slammed my foot into his face and his face hit the ground and that broke his nose. Then I went down and punched him in the face and yelled.

“Why me! ‘Smash’ fuck all of you! ‘Smash’ I’ll kill all of you! ‘Smash’”

Crack!

When I heard the crack I opened my eyes to see a puddle of blood and ripped flesh where the kids

face was. Then someone grabbed my shoulder and dragged me away to a room.

“How did you know the kid had a bad left knee?” The man asked sitting in a chair in the corner.

“I saw that he had a limp a little and...” my body shuck remembering what I had done.

“I’ll let you rest for now that was your first kill” the man said with a sigh “we’ll talk later go.”

I left the room my mind blank ‘I killed someone’ I thought. When I was in the middle of the hallway I looked at my hands they still had blood covered rope tied to them

“hehe” I chuckled “Hahahahaha ‘sob’ hahahahahaha” I laughed and cried I didn’t know what to do.

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That night a young boy laughed then cried then laughed some more; he laughed at how easy it was to kill, to take a life and sobbed at the last strain of his sanity leaving him. In his world there was no need to be sane because being sane got you hurt and killed.

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Arthas age 13:

For years now I have trained hard around the world. There is something I’ve learned about myself;

I’m good a training in martial arts. They even call me the best in the class of the now 7 kids; of the

15 boys taken in only 2 live. Of the girls only 3 live and the total of boys is 4, including me and Vlad.

As I walk to the dorms set up for the 7 of us; I see a girl curled up in a ball on her bed ‘I think her name is Alena’ I thought. Then walked past her over to my bed. This was the first night of real rest

I’ve had ever in my life because that woman is done ‘Playing’ with me as she said. I looked at my night stand and open my drawer and open the secret compartment I made and pulled out a pill bottle and popped a hand full of pills into my mouth and swallowed them all.

Then I looked at the girl Alena and asked her “you want some?”

She looked at me and nodded, so I walked over to her bed and she held out her hand and I poured some pills into it. I turned and lied in my bed falling into a deep dreamless sleep. I awoke from my sleep to two men entering the room then a tall man walked in; he was the man I had talked to 5 years ago and he’s now my teacher.

I politely bowed to him and said “Hello teacher”

“Arthas so you’re free from that witch now hmm… I think I have a way of using your ‘skills’ from your years with her” he said as he looked at me. “Ok we are heading to Italy” he turned to walk out of the room and stopped just past the door and said “And congratulations you kids are now under my care” then he left.

“Thank you for the pills” the girl Alena said to me.

“No problem the pills block dreams and force you to sleep for at least 5 hours” I said back.

“So why Italy?” the girl asked me

“Don’t know but most likely it has to do with the mafia there” I said

“Yo you bitch what’s up!” I felt an arm around my neck and looked to see Vlad.

He was shorter than me but was buff; then he looked at Alena. Then I looked closely at Alena and saw that see was a cute girl. She had silky brown hair with yellow blue mixed eyes she was shorter than me and Vlad probably about 5’6. She had scars here and there, but who didn’t here.

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For the next year Vlad and I were trained by and mafia that deals in gigolo services in Italy and in that time I got more and more friendly with Alena. Vlad seemed to be getting distant from me though; but anyways today Alena and I got to head out into the city.

“Hey Arthas you turn 14 today right?” Alena said, in a soothing voice.

“Ya it is why?” I asked in a curious tone.

“Oh no reason hehe” she said, with a giggle

As we walked side by side down the streets of Rome then we walked into a coffee shop sat down

and ordered coffees.

“So Arthas how are your classes going?” Alena asked me.

“Not bad I have to say this has been one of the more enjoyable classes I’ve had” I said with a small smile.

“Pft haha of course you think classes on becoming a gigolo are fun hehe” she said, giggling and laughing in an enchanting way.

We spent the whole day talking a laughing with each other. To tell the truth that was the most fun I’d had in my whole life. At night we left and found a mafia drug house and bought ‘product’ then went to a motel room.

SNIFFFFF

Snorting in the white powder Alena looked at me and asked “hey Arthas is it okay to mix weed and cocaine together?”

I shrugged my shoulders and grabbed the joint from Alena as she took a mouth full of whiskey. After about 4 minutes the drugs and alcohol kicked in and we partied to the music we played then looked at Alena that was dancing. My heart felt like it was beating a hundred times a second weather it was the drugs or Alena I knew what I wanted.

I walked toward her and grabbed her hand and brought it to my face and rubbed my face against her hand with my eyes closed and when I opened my eyes Alena Kissed me and we continued to kiss as our clothes slipped off and we made it to the bed and I pushed the empty bottles of and pushed her down on to it and kissed her whole body. Then I started to play with her pussy making her moan and I inserted myself inside.

In no way would I call what we had making love even if we did love each other. The sex was rough and we did things to each other that showed how damaged we were. I choked her, bit her, she bit and choked me she even pulled out a blade and cut a line across my whole chest and licked it. Damaged, hurt, broken and angry that what these two 14 year olds were, what I was what I am.

When I woke up my head killed; like my head was splitting apart.

“Fuck hangover” I shouted in pain waking up Alena who had the same reaction as me.

We went and grabbed a few Ritalin pills we had left over and took them and after an hour are heads felt a lot better. I looked around the room and it was a mess; cocaine, crushed ecstasy pills and Ritalin pills all over the tables, half burnt joints filled with Weed and PCP and lastly bottles of Alcohol everywhere. The bed was red with blood, which was mostly from me due to Alena cutting

me.

“Man we got fucked up” I said, barely remembering what had happened that night.

After that we snuck out of the motel room and went back to our ‘home’ if you like to call it that; it was just where we were staying. When we walked in my teacher Ronmen was standing inside looking at us,

“Hello teacher” I said with my usual bow.

But all he did was walk toward me and said “fuck you guy stink if you’re going to fuck wash afterward god dam, you kids smell of weed, alcohol and sex” he backed away holding his nose “this is an order for you two to go take a shower”

“Yes Sir!” Alena and I shouted back.

So after a few more months in Italy we headed to a new country. This country has been causing a lot of trouble and was only around do to alliances with bigger countries… ‘North Korea’. We were told to go through there special ops training as we had already learned their martial art of ITF Taekwondo.

The training ran for a month and during all this training and time spent together in Italy me and Alena got very close to each other. As I woke up on our last day of training I look over to see a curled up Alena hugging my arm.

“Hey wake up we needed to get going today is our last day” I said, trying to free my arm from her grasp.

“No just 4 more seconds” she said, nuzzling her head into my arm.

“Lovebirds wake up right now” my teacher said, grabbing Alena’s ear getting whimpers from her.

“’yawn’ man that hurts my ear” Alena said, rubbing her ear.

After that we headed out to the drill sergeant that said we would be having a final test today. The test was a run then a tournament between each other; it was the first match that we would have between each other. The run was easy all 7 of us finished at the same time.

“So then let’s have some fun right” said one of the boys named Finnal he had blond hair.

“Well I hope the girls only face the girls” said a girl named Jena, she had black hair.

“What afraid of some silly boys Jena” a taller girl said, her name was Helene she had red hair.

“Silly boys, well this silly boy would kick your ass Helene” said a bulky boy named Caleb, he had

brown hair.

“You guys stop this we need to get along” said Alena, her arms wrapped up in my arm.

“OK you’re right; but Vlad why are you so quiet” Finnal asked

He just glared at me and walked away ‘what’s up his ass’ I thought. Alena tightened her grip and

looked at me with worry, but I just smiled at her. When we got to the training yard they had a MMA style cage set up there.

“Read the list to know your opponent” the drill sergeant said in Korean.

“YES SIR” we all said loudly back in Korean.

Looking at the list it had been set up like this: Finnal vs Helene, Caleb vs Vlad, Alena vs Jena. They had put it as the winner faces me in a final round.

Finnal and Helene stepped in to the ring and bowed to each other; Finnal was a specialist in sniper rifles do to his sharp eyes he liked to run away from danger with his great footwork. Helene was a specialist in Taekwondo do to her long legs. The Drill Sergeant yelled for them to start.

Helene came in quick with kicks and Finnal dodged them, then after failed attacks Helene ran in close to double leg takedown Finnal; but to our surprise Finnal took the hit and was taken to the ground by Helene.

Finnal wrapped his legs around Helene in a Brazilian jiu jitsu guard; Helene responded with trying to punch. But Finnal’s guard was too good and after a good long struggle it looked like Finnal was about to lock up Helene in a triangle leg Choke she slipped it; by kneeing his leg and slipping her head out.

As she slipped it she got up and as Finnal was getting up he received a kick to the face causing him to stumble backward. Helene didn’t waste this and kept kicking with continuous kicks. Till Finnal found himself on the cage He looked at the cage then looked forward to see a spinning back kick which landed on his jaw.

I have to give it to Finnal his jaw could take a hit as that didn’t fully drop him but after a few knees and kicks later Finnal finally gave up and collapsed to the ground making the winner Helene. Helene waited for Finnal to wake up then walked him out of the cage.

Next was Caleb and Vlad; Caleb was great at ground game and could charge in on you with lightning fast double leg takedowns. But Vlad was a master at Dirty Boxing and could hit like a truck add to that his fast footwork he was a bad match up to Caleb.

As they entered the cage Vlad entered his boxing stance and bounced on his toes; Caleb on the other hand entered a lower stance almost like a sumo stance. The drill sergeant started the match and let the two men fight till the end. Caleb charged in to take Vlad down, but Vlad kept just out of range jabbing at him.

Caleb couldn’t get close to Vlad as the black haired kid performed his dirty boxing style keeping Caleb at bay. Then After a cat and mice game Caleb ran out of energy and it was over; as Vlad jumped on the tired Caleb with a flurry of punches. Caleb stayed up for a little, but a right cross of Vlad caught Caleb’s chin and he dropped but Vlad didn’t stop there. He kept punching Caleb’s face and only stopped when the drill sergeant stopped him.

I looked at Vlad and wished that Alena would lose her match as Caleb was brought away by a medical team. But Alena went up anyways against Jena; Jena was great at judo and Alena was a ground fighter. The two bowed to each other and the drill sergeant started the match.

Alena charged over with punches and kicks that Jena blocked and when Alena got a little to close Jena clinched her up. Then with smoothness and ease Jena flipped Alena over onto the ground. But Alena didn’t just let Jena win there; after being flipped she spun and locked onto Jena’s arm and Jena tried to escape but ended up in a kimura shoulder lock.

After a good long wait Jena finally gave in and tapped out leaving Alena with the win. Jena just stomped out of the ring most likely mad that her own move had led to her loss. After the first matches the sergeant let us have a break as they decided who will fight who and after 30 minutes they came back.

The matches went like this: Helene vs Alena and Arthas vs Vlad. I looked at Vlad who was smiling to himself and wondered what was going on to the man I call a friend. Helene and Alena’s match was first and they walked into the cage and bowed to each other and the sergeant started the match.

The two exchanged punches and kicks but Helene’s height gave her an advantage so on one of Helene’s kicks Alena took the hit to grab her foot and then swept Helene off her feet. Alena mounted Helene and punched her in the face and when Helene left her arm out Alena went for it and pulled her into an arm-bar. Helene slipped out by rolling backward with her powerful legs but before Helene could get up Alena took her back and rear naked choked her.

Then after a struggle Helene passed out from the choke and Alena won the match. After Helene woke back up, Vlad and I stepped into the cage. I was special because my martial arts skill was in all styles; I could mix and match the styles to make new styles or just use the individual styles.

Vlad and I faced off I bowed but Vlad did not, then the sergeant started the match. I walked toward Vlad with my Thip dance and as I got close I Thipped him pushing him back and performed a high kick but he blocked it.

He jabbed at me but I would Thip him back each time he tried and one time I feint a Thip and brought my foot back and superman punched him hitting him in the nose. He stumbled but came back at me with a hook to the body that hit me on the left side in the ribs.

Seeing that our stand up was going nowhere I decided to bring this to the ground, but easier said than done. As we continued to exchange hits Vlad slipped up and left his right leg out; so I hooked his leg and pulled it toward me making him stumble then Muay Thai clinched him.

In the clinch I kneed him in the body and legs and then when he tried to break and pushed me back I dropped and single leg take downed him. Then I took side control and threw elbows into his face and knees into his ribs. Then he left his arm out and I pulled it into an armbar.

When this happened he tapped quick knowing I break arms if the person doesn’t tap in 3 seconds. The sergeant yelled the winner to be me and the next match was set. But first I wanted to talk to Vlad; so I walked up to him and asked.

“Yo what’s up with you lately man?” I put my hand in his shoulder but he shrugged it off.

“What do you care” he said in anger “all you care about is Alena anyways”

“What?” I said confused “What does Alena have to do with this your my friend she’s my lover there

is no relation between them” I stated in a stern voice.

Vlad just looked at me and shook his head and said “Arthas you can be smart at times and dumb at others” then he walked away.

The last match went like you most likely thought; me and Alena had fun and the sergeant stopped the match when he saw we were just having fun.

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Arthas age 15:

Today we have to travel through the Middle East with just the 7 of us. To make matters worse they took all our supplies and gave us no money only the clothes on our back. After 6 hours of walking in a desert we came up to a town.

We stole some water and food from people then looked for a place to sleep. When we awoke we found out a rebel group was in town and the second they saw Helene walking with nothing on her face they came over shouting in Arab.

Helene had a short temper and when they got in range of her kicks she quickly crushed their throats. This forced us to take care of the group; but for kids train since the age of 5 this was a simple task even if they had weapons and we didn’t.

We then stole their truck but as we drove on the road about a week later an IED went off close to us the rubble hit and destroyed our truck and Finnel got hurt when shrapnel went through his shoulder. Helene performed treatment on him and Alena helped people injured in the IED blast ‘even after all that’s happened to her she’s still good at heart’ I thought seeing her helping the injured people.

Our travel slowed due to Finnels wound getting infected and Helene refusing to leave him. This cost us dearly as the rebel group we pissed off caught up with us. The battle was harsh and the cost was two people Finnel and Helene. Helene had tried to protect Finnel but a bullet went through her head into his. Blood ran out of her ears and mouth on to Finnels face… .

Alena didn’t cry like you’d think; mostly because lots of our friends and pals have died in worst ways anyways. We buried them and continued on; in just two weeks we had lost two people but for the rest of the three month journey we lost no one.

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Arthas age 16:

They said our grad is coming tomorrow and me and Alena can’t sleep due to this the thought of all this being over… finally . In the morning they gave us formal clothes to wear and sent us to a fancy empty room with a black glass dome above us they said just to have fun. I sat in a corner with Alena when the lights dimmed.

“Welcome ladies and gentlemen today is the graduation of one assassin” speakers blared out a female voice “so assassins, only one of you will be leaving here today so have fun and I hope it’s one of my old dears hehe” the female giggled

‘It’s the bitch’ I thought hearing the voice and knowing that it was that ‘woman’. I looked at everyone and they had separated besides Alena and me. Then I saw Vlad come over I put up my guard but he stopped in front of me and put out his hand.

“Let’s work together Arthas” he said “we are friends right?” he sound sad when he said “friends”.

I looked at him and was going to tell him to leave but Alena smiled at me and nodded at me so I clasped his hand and said.

“Fine lets be friends again then Vlad”

Vlad walked beside Alena and waited. Then that woman could be seen through a window in the

dome and caught our attention. She smiled and winked at me then shouted out something.

“Start the game!”

CRACK!

I heard a crack sound and I slowly turned my head to see Alena twitching and spasming on the ground and foaming from the mouth. I looked at a smiling crying Vlad and he said in a happy tone.

“Finally I did it I saved Arthas from that witch” he pointed at the still slowly dying Alena “look your free we are free hahaha” he laughed

“WH… WHAT DID YOU DO!” I yelled falling to my knees and picked up Alena

“AR.. AR… ARThAS ShoW MMMEE Thart SMILePL PLEase” Alena struggled to say and I smiled and kissed her forehead then her body went limp…

“HAHAHAHhahahaHHAHAHAhahahA” I laughed and smiled “LOOK ALENA I’m SMILING FOR YOU I WILL SMILE, SMILE, SMILE!” I shouted madness filled my mind.

“Arthas don’t worry we can be together now no women can stop us” Vlad said, in a light tone.

I stood up and walked toward Vlad with my arms out and a smile on my face he put out his arms in a hug. But when I got close I kneed him in the balls grabbed his collar and slammed him on the ground and mounted on top of him.

“Vlad” I said

“YyeS” he said in pain and with a squeak

“Die please” I said with a lovely smile.

I then pushed my thumbs into his eye sockets causing him to scream in pain as my thumbs pushed

and caused his eyes to pop, I even twisted my thumbs around inside his eye sockets. I laughed the whole time; then I pulled my thumbs out grabbed his head and smashed it into the ground.

Smash!

Smash!

Crack!

His skull finally cracked open then I reached in the gap in his head and pulled his brains out. The smell of death filled the air… Iron and Feces a smell no one should get used to but right now I did care about the smell I just wanted everyone to die. I got up and walked toward Caleb he tried to tackle me but I kneed him in the face and elbowed him in the back of the head then stomped on

his neck multiple times.

I looked at the last person here Jena; she looked at me in horror but I just smiled and walk toward her.

“Arthas Please don’t” she pleaded “please we are friends” she tried again but I said this.

“I need everyone to die… so that means you too Jena” I smiled larger after saying this.

When I reached the shaking girl I kicked her face into the wall then grabbed her throat. I choked her it took not too long but choking someone like this was harder than the other ways. When Jena’s gasps for air stopped I let go of her limp body and lied down beside Alena’s body and chuckled to myself till I fell asleep.

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I don’t know what happened really after that but I became an assassin my missions went well and at 22; I killed the woman I used when of her ‘playthings’ to poison her by filling his blood with the poison. I killed till I was 28 when I was at a meeting and the syndicate leader was talking about killing a child… her name was Alena I couldn’t take it and killed everyone there but there were a lot of good assassins there so I got very injured.

My other activities was reading a lot of random stuff and being a gigolo. The gigolo job was pretty easy and fun but I learned that women are weird; as I learned about all kinds of fetishes from them. But anyways my weapons of choice was a 9mm Glock and a Kanata. Why a Kanata? Well because they are badass that’s why.

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Back in purgatory, year 42 in purgatory

Yes I spent 20 years telling this story sue me. Anyways me and Akino have had fun too we have got closer but she will not take that final step. But tonight I think I may get lucky hehe.

“Hey Akino so how was the full story?” I asked her.

“Did you have to tell me every mission you went on?” she asked back.

“Why yes I did” I smiled at her “anyways let’s stop here not like we’ve seen any Orthrus’s in 3

years” I said, sitting down.

“Fine let’s set up camp then” she said, setting up the camp.

Later that night…

“Hey Akino can I tell you something?” I asked.

“Yea what is it Arthas?” she said.

“I’ve never made love” Akino’s face turned red “And I want to know what it’s like”

Then Akino’s face turned smug and she said “Well Arthas you need to love someone to make love”

“I know that’s why I asked you” I said, straight faced

“Wait. What are you saying” Akino leaned closer to me

I smiled and leaned toward her and said “Akino I… lo… love you” I had stuttered as saying it made

my heart race a little.

I kissed her and then stopped and said “I’d like to make love with you Akino”

“Arthas” Akino kissed me this time and for the first time.

We walked into her tent and I kissed her neck and we slowly and passionately made love. Even

though she was a virgin purgatory didn’t really have your real body so she didn’t have a hymen.

As I made love to the beautiful Akino I knew that I loved her, her body was pure white her breast

were perfect and nipples were great to suck on and she loved her neck being kissed. We went on

for a long time I didn’t do anything crazy; when she wanted to cum I let her and when she came

she would wrap her arms and legs around me and make beautiful moans.

At the end we most likely spent days making love and stopped due to being too tired to continue. I

lied down beside her and she curled up around the arm I had around her.

After a good amount of time I decided to head out side and slipped out of Akino’s hold. When I

opened the flap on the tent I heard a noise from my nightmares

GRRRRRRRRRRRR

Swish

The tent ripped open from an Orthrus slash and around me and Akino were 6 Orthrus Death Hounds and standing on one was a grim with a whip.

“FUCK!”

GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

DEATH IS THE PATH OF THE EVIL GOD.