Hello sweeties!


There I would be again, with brand-new ladybug plush slippers on my feet ... well, if you have chronically cold stilts, you have to come up with something, right?




First of all, I would like to thank all those who wrote the comments for their comments, and at the same time I would like to make a request.


I rarely go on my own stories, so I can't say thank you for the feedback in the way I want.


It would be nice if you would just write to my email addy (Nessaiya @ gmx. De), then everyone will get a personal answer.




Well, now enough talked about. Let's go on !!!




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Chapter 5 .:




Chance for Revenge




It still wandered about the earth as a being without a body. At first it hadn't been aware of itself, had only felt, gathered energy to bring its mind from the stage of mere vegetation back to its usual power.

It didn't even know why it was still alive ... how long it had slept ... where it was at all ...


But now the time seemed right ... hatred and resentment seemed to be the order of the day on this planet, so many negative feelings ... they all helped to restore it ...


It had to get strong, collect energy. The stronger it got, the more it became aware of itself again, the memories returned, the shame with which it had once been defeated and had got into this miserable state ...


Soon it would be able to establish symbiosis with a new host ... its old body had long since ceased to exist ... there had already been many hosts. They all had one thing in common: They were full of anger, full of hatred, full of feelings of revenge ... for themselves, for other people, for the whole world. He ensured physical superiority ... the torments of other people who needed it so badly to survive, they took care of themselves ... they had been influential people who made use of it ... they had already had a certain power. .. it had increased it immeasurably, until there was nothing left ... Genocide was one of the easiest exercises of his, and it had already destroyed many planets and civilizations ...

In this world, too, it had long since chosen its host. For the first time in its existence it would take possession of a woman, but in his eyes she was the only worthy one. She was not yet one of the very powerful on this planet ... but she could attract followers, inspire people. And she hated. All my heart. Those were the feelings it took to grow, to gain strength. Was it her strong, negative feelings that had awakened it again from its apathy, its unwanted lethargy?


They had already feasted on them for 28 days. It would take at least two more days. 2 small days. Tiny dimensions for the being. Still, it seemed appropriate to introduce yourself to your landlady, to prepare her for his arrival. Even if she couldn't do anything against the union.




Dawn was sitting at the desk in her ostentatious bedroom, staring outside.This disgustingly beautiful weather was slowly but surely boring her ... not that she hated summer - no, she liked to show herself in extremely revealing clothes, lay in the sun or do something with her friends.


But she had lost what she considered to be her own. The beach was no longer her own territory ... ever since that bastard and her strange boyfriend showed up there. And the two were absolutely not to be impressed or driven away. 'Your' boys had even been afraid of the guy since Todd told some horror tale.


She gritted her teeth angrily.


This Zoe alone was to blame that her mother had the reputation of a child molester who could not be washed away by anything, not even by her father's money.


Her mother hadn’t even spent long in prison ... but she didn’t let go of the incident ...



"Yes ... hate ... hate makes you strong !!! The day of vengeance will come for you!"


Dawn lifted her head in surprise.


"Who's there?"


"I have chosen you! Your hatred makes you strong! Only through me you get the possibility of revenge ... As my landlady you will have unimaginable possibilities!" promised the voice that seemed to come from all over her room and sounded seductive in her ears.


“Who are you?” Dawn felt a little silly speaking into the empty room.


"My name is LEVIATHAN! I am your possibility ... your chance to avenge you, your mother, if you take me into you ... I am power ..."


Dawn raised an eyebrow thoughtfully ... those promises sounded so tempting ... without thinking about further consequences ... whatever that was ...


"My chance ..." she whispered thoughtfully.


"What should I do?"


"I'm not strong enough yet ... Wait two more days ... for me ... then you will find out everything ...", the voice said in an almost tender tone.It still seemed difficult for her to speak for a long time.


"Will it hurt? What are you going to do? Not that I want to back down ... Power is a good thing ..." The young woman stared thoughtfully into her room, as if trying to find a structure on the wallpaper who gave the voice a name ...


"No ... no ... I could never hurt you ... it will be an experience like you've never had before, but definitely not painful ... wait for me ..." The voice got quieter and quieter, spoke more and more ticked off ...


"Hate her ... you will win ... we will win ..."


"I don't do anything but hate her ... well, almost nothing else. But I would do anything to get her down!" Although the name 'Zoe' hadn't even been mentioned in this strange conversation, Dawn was sure, that this voice clearly meant her rival.


"That's good ... wait ..."


Slowly the voice disappeared and Dawn sat in her place with a distant smile.



--- TO BE CONTINUED ---


Chapter 6.: ... and do not lead us into temptation ...