[Fic]The Caged Beast (ace -dark-) PG13
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onepieceyaoi100Title:The Caged Beast
Characters:Ace
Word count:400
Rating:PG13
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onepieceyaoi100 prompt Fire
Summary Just a Snippet in my head about Ace in impel. A little dark, not very slashy sorry
Authors Notes:Warning: implied toture/gore. I'm sorry but this is currently unbeated, I have a second beta but i seem to be overwhelming them again so I'm going to hunt down a third:p lol it might be better if i just took a course at the community collage :P. I hope you enjoy anyway.
TIGER, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare seize the fire?
He stalked the length of his cell when he arrived back and forth back and forth, the restless motion dragging the heavy chains along the floor. The sound somehow distinct in that hell forged place. Step, clink, drag, step, clink, drag every time he head it it gave him the shivers, so methodical and fluid; like some deadly animal waiting to taste red hot blood on it's muzzle again. Step, clink, drag, step, clink, drag it was worse that he made no other sound, no matter what they did, what method they used there was no other sound from the man with those intense eyes. It had become routine hearing that sound, the first time he did not he noticed it's absence and not closer to the cage. That man, that beast was still there but today he didn't move, didn't pace his cage. Wondering if he had given up and lifted the lamp to the bars watching the flame in the iron and glass flicker and gutter a moment, as though trying to climb inside into the man this cage held. It was clear at once he had not given up, merely that they shortened his chain, now mere inches long forcing him to stand flush to the wall; but his eyes. Those eyes still burned at you like a wild fire watching every movement watching your lamp, watching you, watching the fire, watching the bars. The animal waiting for the change to be free and rip though the bodies and bathe in the blood. Stepping back he shuddered a little and he knew with out a hint of hesitation, with out even needing to think that if this man ever got free. If this beast got to play everyone that ever touched him would suffer, bleed and burn. He knew that unlike this animal they would scream for the help of god. He knew there would be no mercy, in the measure of this man; no moment of hesitation. he would he would purify this place burn it into molten rivers as world around the beast burned.
Characters:Ace
Word count:400
Rating:PG13
Challenge:
onepieceyaoi100 prompt FireSummary Just a Snippet in my head about Ace in impel. A little dark, not very slashy sorry
Authors Notes:Warning: implied toture/gore. I'm sorry but this is currently unbeated, I have a second beta but i seem to be overwhelming them again so I'm going to hunt down a third:p lol it might be better if i just took a course at the community collage :P. I hope you enjoy anyway.
TIGER, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare seize the fire?
He stalked the length of his cell when he arrived back and forth back and forth, the restless motion dragging the heavy chains along the floor. The sound somehow distinct in that hell forged place. Step, clink, drag, step, clink, drag every time he head it it gave him the shivers, so methodical and fluid; like some deadly animal waiting to taste red hot blood on it's muzzle again. Step, clink, drag, step, clink, drag it was worse that he made no other sound, no matter what they did, what method they used there was no other sound from the man with those intense eyes. It had become routine hearing that sound, the first time he did not he noticed it's absence and not closer to the cage. That man, that beast was still there but today he didn't move, didn't pace his cage. Wondering if he had given up and lifted the lamp to the bars watching the flame in the iron and glass flicker and gutter a moment, as though trying to climb inside into the man this cage held. It was clear at once he had not given up, merely that they shortened his chain, now mere inches long forcing him to stand flush to the wall; but his eyes. Those eyes still burned at you like a wild fire watching every movement watching your lamp, watching you, watching the fire, watching the bars. The animal waiting for the change to be free and rip though the bodies and bathe in the blood. Stepping back he shuddered a little and he knew with out a hint of hesitation, with out even needing to think that if this man ever got free. If this beast got to play everyone that ever touched him would suffer, bleed and burn. He knew that unlike this animal they would scream for the help of god. He knew there would be no mercy, in the measure of this man; no moment of hesitation. he would he would purify this place burn it into molten rivers as world around the beast burned.
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