Below is a passage from my forthcoming novel Demon In The Mist. It shows the nature, and drive of the creature the reality Karen Ison and her friends must face in order to survive the creature, that has invaded their world.
Excerpt from Demon In The Mist:
It
was weakened by the old man and his magic. It knew this magic well.
The magic that held them back from this realm for eons, keeping them
from feeding upon these hideous creations. It felt angered by the
man's power against It. Demon should be controlled by no one, not
even the wretched gods that invaded and took claim on their sacred
darkness. It was abomination against the chaos to allow these
creatures life, with these foul sounds, smells and illuminations.
It
did not want for this world. It wanted to be back with Its own
malevolent forces. It loathed this disconnected place, where the
vibrations and light burned, causing it pain. The darkness here in
this world was not even equal to the darkness of the true chaos. How
it longed to be back in the solemn abyss joined eternally in the void
with Its on kind. It knew though that this place forced the dark ones
to exist in torment next to man's light. They
were abomination and demon demanded their blood. Would taste their
flesh and devour there life until the songs were vibrant no more.
This was what It was driven to do. The only connection It felt to
this place, this realm of man was a destined destruction. It craved
it with the passion. It desired to return to the abyss.
It
was hungry now. The old man had weakened It with his magic. Had
caused it pain. It needed to feed once more upon the fluid that ran
through these things. It was stronger until the old man sent it
hurling back into the hills, forcing it to disperse into the mist. It
lost most of the energy It had acquired- now It wanted -no-needed
more so that It may fight this magic man, who was not of natural man.
Demon knew the smell of the old man. The old man was deity. Forged
from magic and light of the gods to rid demon from man's world.
Deities held back demon's from entering this realm and feeding on
man. They were more of abomination than man himself. Deity had magic
of gods. It wanted to feed on deity as well.
It knew the deity's energy
would be enough to allow demons to break the mystical barrier and
devour this putrid world with it's songs and smells. Things that
created a eternal pain and contempt throughout the darkness. The
darkness had came first and was the true form of everything. Then
gods came with their light and magic beating back the dark. Caging
demon against a veil of insufferable sounds, that taunted the dark
with things of man.
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