05. Revenge of Julian Modely [ 2009 - Project Nonagon: Ghetto Blasphemer II – From the Stars ]
I realized that this book was just the sort of thing I had been looking for. Upon these crumbling yellowed pages was the key to my revenge. No longer would I suffer their ridicule, ignorance, and prejudice. No longer would I rush quietly through the halls, desperate to avoid yet another encounter with their toothy insults and pointing fingers. Finally they will learn some respect! Finally, they would submit to me, Julian Modely.
I whispered the words, careful not to awaken my idiot roommate, Harold. \"Tibi, Magnum Innominandum, signa stellarum nigrarum et bufoniformis Sadoquae sigillum\". Nothing happened. I read them again, slightly louder, this time eliciting a tired groan from the slumbering fat-boy. I felt an almost imperceptible vibration in the air. A shudder shook the room. Then, before my wide eyes, Harold's flabby body levitated above his bed. His eyes popped open and his hands grasped outwards in half-woken panic. His eyes began to bulge. Some thing shown in the pale light, some sort of cloud enveloping him. It slowly took on more depth as Harold's body contorted and stiffened. Soon I could make out horrid claws, mandibles, and grotesque sucking appendages. Things have taken a turn for the better.
Who the fuck has woken us up Their death will be painful but quick Let us go back to sleep Cease your whispering this infernal noise must end
It was me! The new master Of the mysteries of the worm I demand your service Enemies must be made to learn
Poor fat Harold, firmly held in the entities grasp, mummified before my eyes, his blood drained into the creatures body, revealing its misshapen form. The horror floated in mid air, pulsating with unmistakable life. Its multitude of mouths glistened in the moonlight. It was magnificent. Finally, my time had arrived. I would let the horror loose on all those who have defied me. Every boy who pummeled me, every girl who squealed in disgust at my advances. Every teacher who caught me day dreaming and endeavored to make a fool of me in front of the entire class. All will pay dearly. I will set this invisible terror upon all them, without mercy.
You are great among fools And twice that naive We suffer no living thing We obey no rules Nor follow no law In chaos we reign supreme
I read the black tome over and over It said you would be mine to control I would set you upon every bully and bitch And slowly take over this miserable world
You're ours now! You will do my bidding, creature! You're ours now! You will be mine to control!