Hell Colored Glass - Intro

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.........................Hell Colored Glass: A Study In Brutal Survivalism.............
"No please. please don't k-kill me" the little boy pleads backing into a corner. The raggedy man continues to move closer and closer. His blood soaked hands tighten around the knifes handle. "Pwease don't kill me, pffff ha ha ha  ha. You should hear yourself,.. like a little bitch." He mocks with a smirk on his face. "what did I do!" the young boy screams wiping his nose against his sleeve. The floor boards of the old house groan as the man stands firm tilting his head to one side. "whats a matter didn't you enjoy our little game of hide and seek?" he asked shrugging playfully. The lights dim and the old house moans from the strong wind outside. "What a pathetic display of power, would you care to tell us what you intend to do with the little fleshling?" Stitches asks from underneath the near by bed. "wh-who said that?!" He demands taking his eyes off the boy still crouched in the corner. "Come-on out, lets see what you got!"
"So glad you asked... It's been too long since We had someone to play with." Stitches cackles with evil bliss. The 3 foot tall cat doll crawls out from under bed, catching only the little boys attention.. The boy turns white, kicking his legs forward to push his body away from what his mind can't handle. the flash of lightning reflects off Stitches' teeth and collar into the mans eyes. The man quickly turns in a panic. To only find nothing, what was that? he thought as he scanned the room. The Man feels a tug at his pants, looking down he finds a little doll staring back up at him. "what the hell?" He asks bending down to pick up the stuffed animal. Stitches puffs up and spits out hundreds of knives into the mans body. Pining the Man to the wall. blood runs down the length of the knives and drips to the floor. "We can't help our selves, We take from those that take from others, We will let big brother take this one," Stitches proclaims as his chest splits open at the seam. With one arm he digs deep into his own chest. Then with a quick yank he pulls out a large knife twice his size. Stitches lets the sword's giant blade slam to the floor crushing the boards into an explosion of splinters. The weapon pulsates with life and emitting a dark glow as Stitches drags it a crossed the floor.  Stitches eyes glow brighter and brighter with anticipation. He raise the large weapon shoulder height preparing to swing... When suddenly The floor gives way sending Stitches crashing through the many levels of the old apartment building. Stitches slams to the ground with heaps of lumber piling on top of him. berrying the little doll in ruin.
Stitches pushes free, and spiting out a cluster of splinters. "Ha ha ha ha ha ha, well that could have gone better," laughed Stitches standing to his feet. He picks up megaton as if it weighs nothing and drives it back into his chest.
Stitches sits on a large wooden beam and kicks nails and wood fragments out of his ears.
"These mortals are so feeble and frail, We can hardly play with them long enough before they break. If only we could fight someone worthy."

"I shall grant your wish" a voice echoes in Stitches head, as a Large portal opens pulling him in...
Stitches hurled into a gateway of darkness.. ..
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.The tunnel ends and Stitches hits the floor of a place that can only be described as empty. Nothing stretches on for eternity.
but Stitches is not alone. a Figure steps out of the darkness with a content evil smug upon his face.
"Welcome my little One, Your just in time for the big Event, Allow me to introduce myself, I am Gorger" said Gorger sporting dirty white tank top with the word PEACE on it.
"And just what might that be?" asked Stitches twisting his head back into place. Stitches could tell this strange being was much stronger then he looked, which excited him. Gorger's jeans were blood stained, making them stand out from his incredibly pale skin. Gorger has sharp triangular teeth and six spots on his forehead...
"watching you die of course." chuckled Gorger.
Stitches begins to laugh contently, as he plummets down a large hole opened beneath him.
"Gorger huh? In the end We will be looking forward to returning the favor."