Ophelia


No... it's can't be... no, anything but this...

I slowly walk forward, not believing what I see infront of me. I see
Ophelia... now a corpse, sacraficed on a bloody stone alter... her
blood dripping into the ground... thistly being sucked up by the
soil...

Half in disbelief and half in rage I scream... demanding that Cheogh,
Ophelia's murderer, come forth...

In reconization of my challenge he appears, grinning... pleased with
himself... knowing what he's killed... not just Ophelia... but a part
of me as well...

I lever the machine gun towards it's black heart and pull the
trigger...

Only to see them ricoshay in sparks off his stoney skin...

I quickly roll to the side, barely missing his claws... those same
claws that killed my love...

In blind rage I conitue to hold down the trigger... a few stone chips
fall off his chest in a shower of sparks... nothing more...

Cheogh's eyes glow for a breif second, and I throw down the gun and
jump away from the firey blast from his glance...

Damn him... I shall kill that bastard... he will die... I will have
blood for blood...

As the firey blast hits the spot I was just moments ago, it gives birth
to a huge dust cloud... but nothing more...

Wait... over there... in that dead cultists grip... what might just be
may salvation... or my total damnation...

While Cheogh seaches around for me, I make a dive and grab the corpses
weapon... then I run foward towards him and level the weapon at his
chest...

"Bang... your dead..." I yell at Cheogh as I pull the trigger as I'm
right beside him...

The shotgun in my hand screams like the devil as it sends it's deadly
blast towards Cheogh... and draws blood...

I fire at Cheogh again... quickly reload and shoot him again... all I
can think about right now is Ophelia... almost machically I keep
shooting and reloading... even long after he's dead... he must pay for
what he's done...

I stop shooting now... I can't see him through these tears in my
eyes... I scream Ophelia's name into the sky... only to be responded
by the crack of lightning...

I walk upto where my love hangs... gently bring her down to lay upon
the cold rock slab...

Softly I kiss her lips... my lovers kiss... the last kiss I shall ever
give her...

I quietly prepare the ceremony... the ceremony that shall let my love
rest... for eternity... away from Cheogh... and Tchemobog...

With a heavy heart I light the fire... never looking away as the fire
quickly consumes her within it's warm embrace...

Slowly I walk towards the corpse of Cheogh... this is for you Ophelia I
softly whisper... and quielty pull the trigger...