Castlevania: Dracula's Laments | By : nejihater5000 Category: +A through F > CastleVania Views: 3464 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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-------------------------- Chapter 3 -------------------------- It's a pity Julius doesn't know that I followed him home just yet. "Whaaat!!! You were molested by that... MONSTER!!?" I heard Julius' mother scream at him a few hours ago. The events that lead to this moment will forever be ingrained in Julius' memory. He'd told his mother everything that happened at the castle, as I asked him to, and, to be frank, all hell broke loose. The screeching harpy-of-a-bitch he calls mother dragged him to the nearest Cathedral, woke the Bishop, and forced him into confession. Confession... one of the many idiotic practices of human society. They say, "confession soothes the soul," but that's assuming humans have souls, and if humans do indeed have souls, then Julius is paying the price of confession with his. Confession does nothing more than leave the practitioner emotionally open to attack. Confession is highly looked upon by human society for some reason, and I can't help but wonder why the Bishops are never forced to confess. It's as if they take pleasure in leaving themselves open for things like manipulation. Masochistic freaks... but then... perhaps it's human desire for pain that drives them to continue existing. After all, there is no pain in death. "Death be not proud. Though some have called thee mighty and dreadful, how art not so." Perhaps the fear that humans feel when confronted with death is the fear of not experiencing the thing that continues to un-consciously drive human existence. Humans feel pain, beg for it to stop, work themselves to the bone and beyond trying to make it go away, but in the end, they're afraid of the one thing that would end it once and for all. All of their begging. All of their crying. Is it all in vain, or a sub-conscious ploy to convince themselves that their pain is not their fault? That it's possible to be free of pain and still experience pleasure? Such thinking is nonsensical at best. Human beings are completely incapable of perceiving pleasure without pain. After all, if you can't perceive pain, how can you know that what you're perceiving is pleasure? How could a human possibly differentiate between the two without being able to perceive them both individually? He couldn't. Human perception is so nauseatingly narrow. The forces that created these sacks of flesh clearly didn't want them to succeed in much. They're too busy trying to save themselves while trying to destroy themselves at the same time. Ironic.... Well, regardless of that, these idiots are hauling Julius off to be roasted alive in the village oven. I trail behind, waiting to intervene at the last second. We finally arrive at our destination, where Julius is to be executed. When word got around in regards to Julius, the crowd gathered around and began throwing things at him. Celery, carrots, tomatoes, rocks, whatever they could get their filthy hands on, and filthy is putting it lightly. Honestly, do these people ever bathe? Well, given the state of their society, I highly doubt it. I've lived for many years. I've seen many destructive social practices, and the only practice I can think of that is more destructive than Christianity, is the frequent sacrifices of the Aztecs. The Romans had fully working aquifers. They could transport water easily, they had working bathing facilities, and they kept their society clean before it collapsed. To be fair to Christianity, the fall of Rome started during the reign of Caesar, but it progressed much faster when Christianity, or more specifically, Catholicism, was implemented as law during the reign of Constantine. Since then, Rome went into a total free-fall. The technological advancements of old were slowly forgotten, and the churches got wealthier and wealthier off of the backs of honest working people who were forced to take part in destructive mass indoctrination. They even got powerful enough to tell people what's in the Bible, and if someone attempted to refute that claim, they were executed by the church with full authority from the state. Interestingly enough, they would also confiscate all of your wealth upon accusation with full authority from the state. It's strange. While I think Jesus was a highly-overrated individual and that his teachings are nonsense, there can be no doubt that the Roman Empire twisted and distorted them to suit their own ends. The bitter irony of it all was that the Romans once fed Christians to the lions. I must admit that the whole ordeal was both amusing and sad. Rome had such potential... of course I made sure to utilize the lost technology for myself and my castle. It's a very useful technology. I can't believe these humans let something like this slip through their fingers because of their false religious piety. What are they going to do next? Declare cats evil? If they do that, the mindless idiots will kill cats en masse, not knowing that killing all the cats will cause their filth-ridden cities to be overrun by rodents. That would most likely create health concerns on top of the health concerns that already exist. But anyway.... "Julius Belmont has been charged, and found guilty, of crimes against the church including, but not limited to: lust, adultery with a demon, sodomy, and envy." Envy? Sodomy? I'll inquire about that later on. For now, I rush to stop them from killing my Julius. I quickly disappear and reappear next to the guards who were about to throw him in the oven. I pick them both up by the back of their necks, and with one swift jerk, end the lives of those slack-jawed buffoons. I toss them in the over and turn to face the crowd. Julius has apparently passed out. He's not dead. I can still hear his heartbeat. "Am I what you fools fear!?" I shout at the crowd. I let a small portion of my energy surge through the earth as I spoke. I also showcased something I have that I'm very proud of. My wings. Once the crowd recovered some of their wits, that's when the fun REALLY began.... "Lucifer!! It's Lucifer!!" How can these idiots confuse me for an angel of light? Their ignorance is staggering... as is their feebleness. The guards came running forward, and while shouting absurd prayers, began attacking me with their pikes. Julius has a better chance of killing me than all of these buffoons combined. Actually, he could probably kill these weaklings himself. Why he didn't is beyond me. Their pikes break against my skin, and the look of horror on their faces in priceless. I summon my weapons of choice, two blades attached at the wrist, one on each arm, that extend down to the length of my elbow and curves outward. A defensive-based weapon, but then, the shield always trumps the sword. Always. Especially if the shield has spikes. I rush forward, and begin slaughtering these pathetic guards one by one. I do love these moments. Every time the blade lashes or penetrates my victim... it's a state of pure ecstasy. It's very arousing.... Eventually, I finished killing all of the guards. What villagers who didn't run for their lives stood shaking in fear. I let my voice boom. "I should kill all of you ignorant monkeys!!" They cowered before me. I didn't say another word. Instead, I simply grabbed Julius and took him home... home as in my castle. I lay Julius in my bed, and undressed him, somewhat. My, he's absolutely stunning. How could anyone want to destroy something so beautiful? I removed his shirt and his pants to find him some suitable clothes until I have his washed. I wish Julius could sleep peacefully like that forever. 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