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 Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 9:09 pm
MYTHOS
A lot had occurred in only one day and Mythos had never been so worn down in his life. He had thought that his master would walk in on him at any moment, but Mastermind never had entered on Mythos or Mary. Mythos waited over an hour for the Mastermind to punish him, but it never came. The Mastermind knew everything. Mythos would not get away with this... but what if the Mastermind didn't find out? What if Mythos was safe?
This is why Mythos needed to take a moment and breath. This thoughts of betrayal were so sudden and not normal. Mastermind had always taught Mythos to control his emotions, but now Mythos was embracing them. He had kissed Mary. Mythos knew that Mary would have tried to put up a fight because of the kiss, but that's why he transported her away quickly. They would meet again, Mythos would make sure of that. But the fact of the matter was that Mastermind would kill Mary if he found out Mythos felt the way he did about her. Mary was a distraction.
Mythos tried to take in a deep breath, but the stress suddenly poured out of him. He took his long black hair in his hands and squeezed it until he was sure his hair would come out. All around him, books from the shelves of the library started moving and falling from their place. The whole room started to shake. Mythos screamed bloody murder and with a tremendous crash a book shelf fell down. Finally he was able to take in a breath and ponder more over the fact that when Mastermind finally got to Mythos, he would be punished.
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Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 12:28 pm
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the pistol, knowing that Mythos would recognize it. “I know that you have no use for something like this. And there is a poker from the fireplace that has been moved. It seems that somebody was trying to fend you off.” The Mastermind studied Mythos’ reactions. “But the only reason that somebody else would be here is if you brought them. You and I are the only two who have access to this building. So tell me – why is this person so important to you? Why were they defending themselves from you? And… why are you so distraught?”