he sped down the road pushing the poor car past 100 hundred the window was cracked and disturbed blared from the speakers of the car 'my mistress...' he lit up a cigarette, blowing smoke out of his, mouth and out the window the road curved ahead instead of slowing down he pressed the acellorator down harder pushing the car to its absolute limmit. he laughed a loud harsh insane laugh as he took the curve on two wheels the car nearly turned over. it feel right again with a thud the tires squeeled as he pushed it on. the steering wheel was slippery, with blood not his own but the staff at shelby mental. one orderly had made the mistake of forgettin to take away the pencil that elijah had stored under his pillow. The orderly paid for his mistake with his life, it was amazeing elijah contemplated the kind of things you could do with a pencil when killing somone, expecially a devil. he smirks his princess would be so proud. he could still hear her whimper of joy of his return. it echoed in his mind. my beautiful princess I am coming. I've stained the halls with their blood for you.
he'd taken his time murdering the people letting them beg for their lives and spareing them no mercy as he slaughtered them. he wiped the walls down with their blood and severed their heads from their bodies decorating the place with severed heads and body parts in intressting fashions. written in their blood upon the once stained white walls was 'Kill one man, and you are a murderer. Kill millions of men, and you are a conqueror. Kill them all, and you are a god.' bellow it he had written 'I AM GOD. MY PRINCESS PRINCE OF DARKNESS HER PROTECTOR HER LOVER, i WILL DESTROY ALL THAT STANDS IN MY WAY'
now he was headed for the airport not careing what he did or how he did it, he'd be there for her. he paused long enough to trade cars at the gasstation and call her up once more he got the answering machine 'our blood, our love our desire will never end with this maddening distance I am coming for you my princess I've stained the halls of blood for you, I stainded and painted and decorated, I'm coming, I love you. I will have you. nothing can barr the way from me to you. nothing. I will not let it.' he hung up with his hoarase laughter.
by now he thought his package should've arrived for his dear sister. another present. another object to show his devotion his desire his love.