Fire,
A fragile force,
Of massive destruction.
Burn,
Rain hell,
Down on fragile earth.
Rain.
Rain.
Rain.
Hell.
The Destroyer, Cain Mccarthy
Cain's POV
I decided to let it go, the insult by that upstart, Dean whatever his name is. I decided to get better, and the only way, destruction. Time to get to work, whatever it takes, when Dean comes again, he won't be able to touch a hair on my head, this I swear.
"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Debbie, my full-time minion, and a strangely smart friend. Strangely. She walked towards me, in a slow languid way, as my eyes traveled all over her body. I looked away in disinterest, putting her out of my mind. I didn't control her per se, I just showed her a better way to live.
"I'm thinking about that menace called Dean." I said my head in my arms, frustration rippling through me in waves.