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Wayward Fury of a Scorned Heart
Oh how I am wearied by the passions of little upstarts, Tim, the minion who I strove to keep on a tight leash could not restrain his spiteful jealousy and managed to accost minxie and Simon with an explosion of vitriol so public that I did not require my grapevine to inform me. It was practically written on the skies above and although I was aware that Tim was often a loose cannon, hence my reticence at using his services, in this case it had been his own initiative in spying on Simon that had led me to cultivate his knowledge.
Now Tim with his indiscretion has left me little choice but to punish his outburst, for his veiled references to Simon’s employ could upset my carefully plotted revenge. Although minxie might currently feel safe in the arms of her mountain she is about to have the ground torn from beneath her and I do not want the malicious retaliations of a love crossed bitch to get in my way. I called Tim and allowed him to feel my displeasure and it was a much chastened minion I left to complete his task for I have plans to quash this petty romance and then at my leisure I will inflict my punishment upon minxie for allowing herself to be defiled by the likes of my remains.
My anger burns with a white intensity, its force destroying all that it encounters, leaving nothing but the grey sorrow of ashes in it’s wake. The awe of love and mystique I felt in her presence is now replaced with a cold dedication to devastate her existence. My dear little girl is now the whore of someone she would not allow near her had she known his truth. He not only dared to usurp my position and take her from me but he did it with a lie! Oh yes it is a lie, it is the lie of omission, he did not let her see the real man behind the mountain and this insolence has a price and payment is now due.
