Post by Loki the Wicked Villain on Feb 16, 2018 14:10:50 GMT -6
It was a usual day in Satan City. Cars were honking, people were walking... Ah, isn't that peaceful? Peace and tranquility is just great, ain't it?
Wrong.
Loki was looking out his window from his hat-shaped manner, grumbling to himself as he observed the peaceful people that inhabits the area. They're disgusting, putrid, wicked! Hell, they seem way more wicked than himself! A another grumble escaped the evil villain as he closed the shades, turning around to face his desk. "Such disgusting people. Just minding their own business and having a great time being peaceful! Just you wait, Satan City, your rein of peacefulness shall end... as soon as I get henchmen."
He growled quietly to himself as he heard children laughing, dogs barking and yipping, and cats meowing outside his window. A smirk would form on his face whenever he thought of a different plan... to make the world silent! But that will require effort, and he's too busy trying to take over a city. Maybe once he takes it over, that'll be his next plan... then he will try and take over the world! In blissful silence, of course.
"I should start trying to earn some evil sidekicks before I do anything... but from where? And who will be almost as wicked as me of all things? Who will be willing to submit to my demand, and rule with an iron fist?"
He will figure it out soon enough. First, he has to go outside... and dear god, he hated the outside. Loki would make his way through his maze-like home, going down a flight of stairs before arriving at his front door. He opens it and lets out a loud hiss once he felt sunlight hitting him. This didn't really hurt him or wound him in any way although. Anyways, the evil villain would walk down his driveway, which had weeds and large tuffs of grass growing besides it, and stood at the sidewalk. With a snap of his fingers, a black desk would appear out of nowhere, along with a chair.
The wickedest of wicked will then sit down on that chair and place down a sign on the desk, which read, "HENCHMEN FOR HIRE."
Loki sits back on his chair as he waited, and people would begin giving him glances as they made their merry way.
Wrong.
Loki was looking out his window from his hat-shaped manner, grumbling to himself as he observed the peaceful people that inhabits the area. They're disgusting, putrid, wicked! Hell, they seem way more wicked than himself! A another grumble escaped the evil villain as he closed the shades, turning around to face his desk. "Such disgusting people. Just minding their own business and having a great time being peaceful! Just you wait, Satan City, your rein of peacefulness shall end... as soon as I get henchmen."
He growled quietly to himself as he heard children laughing, dogs barking and yipping, and cats meowing outside his window. A smirk would form on his face whenever he thought of a different plan... to make the world silent! But that will require effort, and he's too busy trying to take over a city. Maybe once he takes it over, that'll be his next plan... then he will try and take over the world! In blissful silence, of course.
"I should start trying to earn some evil sidekicks before I do anything... but from where? And who will be almost as wicked as me of all things? Who will be willing to submit to my demand, and rule with an iron fist?"
He will figure it out soon enough. First, he has to go outside... and dear god, he hated the outside. Loki would make his way through his maze-like home, going down a flight of stairs before arriving at his front door. He opens it and lets out a loud hiss once he felt sunlight hitting him. This didn't really hurt him or wound him in any way although. Anyways, the evil villain would walk down his driveway, which had weeds and large tuffs of grass growing besides it, and stood at the sidewalk. With a snap of his fingers, a black desk would appear out of nowhere, along with a chair.
The wickedest of wicked will then sit down on that chair and place down a sign on the desk, which read, "HENCHMEN FOR HIRE."
Loki sits back on his chair as he waited, and people would begin giving him glances as they made their merry way.
