So maybe I'm a masochist, but i always knew someday my bloody desire will lead up to trouble. It was a fine day while i walked by the river quite a warm afternoon. I've already massacred the first 4 victims and was feeling satisfied so far, watching the river flow soothed my minds as the image of blood running down that old river is just a beautiful image I've pictured a thousand times. While i was wondering and daydreaming , i saw an unfamiliar sight at this time of day , mostly the river side is empty and deserted by this time , but here i am staring at a not so familiar gorgeous face. I froze as i met the gaze of this beautiful stranger , his eyes so mezmorising dark and saw rite thru me , i think i was having a hard time breathing , could it be my silly feeling creeping up on me again , or is it nerves since no one really notices me as i walk anywhere , all i knew is i was feeling butterfly's in my stomach form just a simple gaze that came from him ... i noticed i was staring as he was saying something couldn't really make out what it was that's being said , as i was too busy trying to balance my clumsy feet at the rocks , and to my bad luck and horrific left feet i was starting to slip .... It was going in slow motion even when i didn't want it to go in slow motion , like my vision suddenly vibrated to another dimension where i saw a simple story flash before my eyes , its beautiful really as i envisioned this ancient priestess princess and her warrior beloved standing together .... The princess arms him with a lance then she places a crest on his helmet , it is blue and gold - a token he will as he defends her honor in her fight. He is proud , his warhorse is a unicorn , his squire a monkey , cavorts at the bridle. She sews a gold symbol on a blue trappings: an armor nothing can penetrate. he holds aloft a lance, then in rides the challenger , a bull on the back of a goat , gauntlet and insult are exchanged , on the bulls shoulders a vulture cackles, the unicorn and rider shiver. a pageant arrives to referee the joust, first a fox trailing a scarlet cape from its neck is led in by a gorilla on a stage outflanked by a rabbit and a hare dancing flag dances. Around the arena thumbs a wildman horn on his head and as in his hand , a wildwoman rides in on the back of a griffen , she waves effigies of men and women , the winter trees are black with rooks, banners in red and gold and blue stream from poles brandished by bears. a trumpet heralds the contest . from one side of the field he spurs the unicorn , from the other the bull snorts at the goat . dead center on a raised dais , the princess sits with her hands on her lap the back of her right hand is in the palm of her left , she has an overview of the contest and the whole grotesque tournament.
