The creature looked at the stone in the corner of the room with great satisfaction. And a few other emotions that she never felt before. It was all so overwhelming for her as she started shedding tears of joy at finally being rid of that horrid thing. Tho she knew it was still to early to celebrate as she was still trapped within her prison walls.
Suddenly she heard the all to familiar sound of metal screeching and gears grinding that announced the arrival of at least one of her soon to be former masters. With a big smile she rushed over to the door to see the form of Lucy a sorceress specializing in necromancy. Whenever its her turn to use the creature she has her kill large and powerful creatures so she can reanimate there remains to serve her. The last time she had the creature kill a small family of fire dragons.
With a tired and agitated grumble she holds up the staff used to work the stone. "And just what do you think you are doing beast?" she shouts up at the creature. The creature looks down at the tiny frame of one off her former tormentors, suddenly this evil woman looks so... tiny.
"I asked you a question beast!" Lucy screamed as the small crystal at the tip of the rod glue and black sparks flue from the now burning stone behind the creature. Lucy looked back behind the giant creature she was just trying to discipline to the now emphasized stone in the corner of the chamber. Lucy held a stair at the stone for a few short moments before she realized whats going on.
With a short lived feeling of terror Lucy turned her gaze back up at the creature only to see the bottom of her dirty, padded foot. Time seemed to slow for Lucy as she saw every detail of the bottom of the giant hi-breads foot as it came down. A few crusted on old organs, a broken bone or two skulls included stuck to the bottom of her foot and the entire padded area of the foot was covered in old blood stains. Obviously from the many times the guild members had sent her to kill people and from the fact that she was never aloud to have the water needed to clean herself. The last thing Lucy could think to say before the foot came crashing down and crushed her was "Oh no..."
The creature had just planed to step over Lucy and fly away as she no longer posed a threat. But then Lucy used the rod and all the memories of all the times that she suffered at her hands a great rage like a fearsome forest fire destroying all in its path burst forth from within her. To her this was no longer a tiny person at her feet, it was a bug. A disgusting parasite. So the creature rose her right foot over Lucy and brought it down with all of her weight and strength. Again the creature lifted her foot and brought it down. Continually smashing Lucy's remains, at first turning her into a thick and well blended slime, then fusing her remains with the dirt on the floor making mud, then finally compressing that mud back into a soled.
When the creature was finally able to calm down she took off into the sky, desperate to put as much distance between her and her former prison as possible. But she was tired from the days ordeals and she still has not eaten. She wold soon need to land.
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