From the mind of The Teacher...

"When choosing between two evils, I always like to try the one I've never tried before."
- Mae West

We can hear The Teacher's thoughts.

We must go out and find the Slayer line.

We must destroy.

We can still feel The Teacher.

We can still feel The First.

We must find.

We must destroy the Slayer line.

Its pure.

As the essence of the First enters inside me, the sensation creeps through my blood and into my very soul.

Any complaint I have is gone. The power has returned inside me.

I can feel it...

I can hear it as it snaps the crones neck.

It makes me whole.

It is something I can not reach.

I can feel it.

I think it is time for the holy host darlin'.

The First is behind me.
She tells me I will be successful.
But...
I can not follow the bitch..not yet.
I need to remember the other.

Sometimes I just wish that damn slayer would cooperate. Would it really be so hard for her to just take it lying down like a real woman? Why change history. This is not what I needed...

Someone please remind me to create a list of "What not to do next time" once I have snapped her neck.

Can you smell that? Inhale deeply pet.

That is the sweet fragrant smell of the Slayer. Her scent is still on my hands. Her blood tastes sweet. It is a pity she has made this more difficult.

Taming the filly is almost as fun as the ride.

If the Almighty could take a day of rest from his toils, I do believe that the mighty Ray Charles brigade and I may do the same.

It is our day of rest. The preparations are going quite smoothly, and I want to enjoy the fruits of my labor. Delectable, tender, sweet and juicy fruit.

It is a pleasure when a plan comes together.

I admit I am enjoying myself. All these women with their righteous anger. Do they not see I am saving them from a worse fate ( Read more... )