Disclaimer: JRRT's creation, my playground
Note: For the sour challenge
There is a blankness, an emptiness, a space within my mind that once was filled with…
For a while I could almost grasp its dying echo, but now there is nothing.
Soon I will forget even that.
Each day memory twists, hatred grows, bitterness breeds.
In darkness was I spawned, in darkness I live, in darkness shall I die.
Cruelty is my meat and drink, malice stinks upon my breath and the sour black blood of evil runs chilly through my veins.
Beautiful is my hideousness to my master’s eye.
His will commands me.
I am the Orc.