Aaaannndd...one more for the road. A Figment.com challenge asked writers to construct a scene from the point of view of a classic villain. Because I'm a total English Lit nerd, I chose Beowulf, specifically Grendel's mother.
I also found the amazing portrait above on DeviantArt which (to me) captures the essence of Grendel's mother exactly. Here's the tale of woe:
"They took my son, they did, in blood and vengeance. In blood
he tore himself from me at birth. In blood I named him Grendel. In blood they laid
their trap of pain and hunted him across the lands. The one who killed him
wears the blood of my child like armor, a badge of strength against his evil
foe. But my foe is he, not my son who was a monster of a monster born. The one
called Beowulf I seek. The one called Beowulf creeps in. I wait in patience as
he comes, the bloodied stains upon his breast.
Within my cave I feign my slumber. The glint of steel
ignites without. His steps grow heavy in the water, his beating heart a trumpet
sound. My muscles tense as I await him. My seething breath a murky boil. The
weight of Beowulf draws near me, his sword the shade of his night-lit eye.
He finds my shape within the darkness. He raises blade to
slice my vengeful flesh. In vengeance now I rear to tear him. In vengeance now
I rend my foe, the one who killed my only child. The one who slew my blood of blood."
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