Beast | By : Hnoss Category: Fairy Tales, Fables, Folklore, Legends, and Myth > Fairy Tales Views: 8161 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Beast
Flora_Winters
I do not own Beauty and the Beast, and I’m not making any money writing this story either.
Summary: Cheating, a broken heart, and a terrible curse are only the beginnings of this morbid little fairytale. Language, MM, OC, and Violence
Prologue
Vane was a wicked faerie, not evil, WICKED! There was a difference, he just didn’t give a damn what that difference happened to be. He either got what he wanted or he slung sparkly curses until he did.
Griffyn was intelligent enough to know that, but arrogant enough to think that he would not be caught in a thousand years. Human males were such silly creatures. They were always thinking with their cocks, never with their brains.
Why, oh why did I have to go and sample another’s yummy pot of gold? Why couldn’t I have been happy with the pretty shiny I already possessed?
“When I find you, Griff,” that shimmering voice hissed like a silk scarf slithering in order to strangle something vile. “I’m going to make you wish you never caused my heart to beat.”
Griffyn could sense the frightening magic in the air and it was like razor sharp pricks cutting along his bronze flesh. The magic was alive and it was angry. It was seething something terrible and it was out for blood, his blood.
He crouched down behind one of the many rosebushes that were in full bloom throughout the palace garden. Well, at least he would be able to smell the roses before he was enchanted into a million teeny tiny pieces.
A glistening bolt of lava-hot lightning struck the ground a few feet from where he was trembling in holy terror. He could feel the raw heat from it. It brought tears to his eyes, scorching the back of his throat. That blast of booming thunder that followed gave his eardrums a good rattle, causing him to lower his head, putting his large sweaty palms over his ears. His heart was fluttering like a frightened bunny in his chest.
Vane was most terrible in his anger. He had, once upon a time, transformed an entire ballroom full of people from all over the realm into white mice for daring to offer him a silver plate instead of a golden one, while unleashing a legion of rabid kittens. He had then promptly enchanted the baby princess into a baby swan, roasting her on the spindle of a spinning wheel, cackling up a wicked storm.
Oh, it had been love at first curse.
“I’ll teach you to sleep around with another!” That gorgeous voice sung like glittering bells of doom. “I’m more beautiful than Beauty itself! I should know! I carved out the dumb bitch’s heart myself AND ATE IT!”
Griffyn began to crawl on his hands and knees through the thorny bushes, gritting his white teeth. The needle sharp thorns were biting into him like hungry fangs.
“I highly recommend you reveal yourself, you cheating wretch!” Vane growled like an ocean tremor just before another angry bolt scorched the green earth. “I have enough bolts to lay waste to this whole castle, little man!”
A twisting vine of emerald green snaked its way around Griffyn’s ankle, thorns hungrily tearing into him. He bit down on his bottom lip hard enough to bring blood.
He turned to glare deadly daggers of doom at the crazy weed. The vine quickly let him go, waving in apology. The silly dear had not recognized its prince, for all he had on were a pair of shredded leather pants.
“Griffyn,” that seductive voice purred, calling to him like a flame does to a moth. “Come out come out, wherever you are…I want to give you a big kiss…”
He poked his head up, taking a careful look around before pouncing behind a lovely fountain of a frowning mermaid. She looked to be bellowing about how her clamshell bra was chaffing her boobs.
Griffyn fought to control his ragged breathing for fear of Vane hearing him. The dark faerie was lucky if he could hear anything over the sound of his own wicked tune.
“I hate you!” Vane screamed, hurling another earth shaking spell. “How could you do this to me, you bug! I love you!”
Griffyn closed his topaz-blue eyes, running a shaking hand through his black locks that looked as though they had been weaved from the darkest of glossy spider’s silk. He hated it when Vane cried. The faerie was even more vindictive when he had tears of pearls streaming from his gemstone eyes.
“Come out and face me like a man, you coward!” Vane shrieked, stalking ever closer, like a poisonous miasma. “I want you to tell me why you couldn’t keep it in your pants as I drain the life from your husk!”
Griffyn suddenly took off running like a dark shadow, barely dodging the hissing bolt of fiery death. He cursed when he fell flat on his handsome face with a thud. The explosion threw dirt and debris all over him.
“I did not give you permission to dodge!” Vane snarled like a large cat, looming just four meters from his fallen lover like a shimmering storm of death. “I command you to look upon my greatness and tremble, you slut!”
Griffyn’s breath froze in his lungs. He had been caught. It was all over now. He was about to say howdy-do to Death.
“I said, look upon me!” Vane commanded, stomping a sharp booted heel that glistened with black fire. “Look upon me and see what you’ve thrown away like trash!”
Griffyn slowly crawled to his knees, turning to look upon his enraged lover. He gazed upon the ethereal beauty and his manhood wanted to invert because of the glare he was receiving. Those molten ocean green jewels could scorch the mythological Medusa to white ash. Oh, his beauty was terrible and twisted to behold when enraged.
Beauty was gazing down on him with longing and disgust. Long curly locks shimmered like silky strands of molten sunlight.
Griffyn gazed upon moon kissed white flesh that made mother of pearl weep with envy. Those sultry red lips glowed like brilliant rubies, and he knew they were softer than the softest rose petal.
Black spider silk billowed around the tall faeries willowy frame like tendrils of violet smoke. He was holding a wooden wand made of ebony and holly wood. There was an amethyst gemstone on the tip, glowing with magic.
“Someone has been a very nasty boy,” Vane hissed, gliding forward as if dancing on ice, causing Griffyn to crawl backwards. “Going around, sticking it in others, not knowing where they’ve been, hmm?”
Griffyn gulped. This was not good. Vane was smiling. It was never good when he was smiling. Oh, he was crazy and wickedly beautiful, both at the same time.
Vane rolled his splendid orbs of ocean radiance and his beautiful smile was twisted with slight madness. He was so caught up in the drama of his own magnificence.
“Now,” he said, tapping his wand against his open palm. “How shall I punish you for pissing me the hell off?”
Griffyn’s mouth was literally zipped shut and he scratched at his lips, trying to force them open, failing miserably. He fought to stay calm and breathe through his nostrils.
“I want to hear my voice right now,” Vane giggled like a falling star bleeding across the sky, looming over his prey like a grand spider. “How about I seal your nostrils shut to and watch you roll around as you suffocate to death?”
Griffyn looked up at him with begging blue eyes. He did not want to die like that.
~*~
Vane spun away from him with a hiss in order to hide the tears that were streaming from his eyes once more. His slender shoulders were trembling with each muffled sob.
“How could you?” He whispered, not turning to look at the love of his life. “How could you hurt me so? Don’t I mean anything at all to you? Why wasn’t I enough for you?”
He was shaking and he couldn’t make himself stop. It hurt. It hurt so much. His heart was breaking, killing him. He felt like his heart was being stabbed over and over with a red hot ice-pick.
Vane suddenly spun around with the grace of a snapping whip making Griffyn mentally feel his deadly sting. The ache in the dark faeries’ heart was a pain he had never known before and he hated it. He wanted it gone. He would make it gone. He would freeze himself all over again and never allow another to ever touch his heart.
~*~
The sweet, almost euphoric scent of a thousand-thousand luscious red roses assaulted Griffyn’s senses. He could only mew in terror because of his mouth being sealed shut like the palace dungeons. He begged his dark love to forgive him, using his lovely eyes.
How did that puppy dog look go again?
“Beast!” Vane cried, pointing his wand at him, eyes scorching him like angry twin stars. “You shred my heart with your careless claws!”
Griffyn was knocked flat on his broad back by his words as green vines began to slither and coil around his powerful yet powerless frame like serpents. The scent of the roses was overwhelming him.
Beauty floated above him with vibrant wings of amethyst splendor. They looked like great stained glass windows with brilliant lights illuminating them from within.
“A beast you shall become,” that haunting voice began to sing its spell. “You shall be horrible and frightening to behold. All living things shall flee from you as you reach out in despair!”
The enchantment weaved itself around the handsome prince like a thick silver mist, changing his form. He tried to cry out but the pain of his transformation was too great to allow it.
Tears of liquid moon fire spilled from Vane’s gemstone eyes onto Griffyn’s horrifying face. “I would have given you the world and more, you foolish man! Only until you have tasted the pain I have felt will your curse end!”
Crimson lightning split the sky with violet radiance and Griffyn’s demonic roar was as deep and terrible as the thunder. It was as hollow as the dark abyss that devoured all light and hope.
Vane’s heartbreaking laughter echoed like the loneliest of places in the rose scented gloom that would perpetually permeate that cursed castle that was now surrounded by a frightening black forest.
To Be Continued…
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Flora
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