The Reason I'm Here!

I go to Herot and begin feasting on the men and woman in their beds sleeping. I did it every night, and I even ruled the deserted place for twelve winters! I may have never been able to get near Hrothgar's throne, but the dead bodies were good enough for me! My evil quench was just too high to stop killing, though. So, tonight I'm back to feast again, but someone interrupts me by grabbing my claws. His name is Beowulf; the one the scaredy-cat king, Hrothgar, sent to kill me. He's no match for me, though! He may be strong, but I'll win this fight! We battle back and forth and I see the people's faces fill with terror. Their hero can't stop me and they know it! But then, the idiot tears off my arm and the pain is too bad to continue this fight. So, I run to my home in the marshes, but death stares straight at me and hell opens up for me to come in. This can't be happening to me! I'll get my revenge on that poor boy though! I'll break out of this place and come for him! Then, he'll be the one burning in hell! I'll get the rest of those awful Geats, too! They'll all die! All because of me!


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