RATA


The Darkness' Lord was meditating in his Purple Room when a little and repugnant being came in.


He was his accurate assistant, Rata:



-Rata, I have a notion to fun. -The Malign said-. The world destruction is advancing!

-Would you want I make bursting one nuclear plant and kill some thousands people, my lord?

-No, no atomic explosions for the present. I have planned that for the next year.

-Then, let's warm the North Pole! the tide will raise and drown some cities!

-No, Rata! you don't see the point. The macrodestruction of mankind must be provoked for the same humans! We are here just for push them!

-Aaah -retorted Rata-.

-Rata, go to the deposit of Profound Lamentations and bring me some ones fresh! -The Darkness lord ordered-.


Right away the repulsive being diluted in the air and one minute later showed up bearing a little box.

-Here I got some ones very good, my lord. Please, prick up your ears.

The Darkness lord made himself comfortable on its throne. Rata opened the box which contained something similar to swiss chocolates.

-My Lord -Rata said happy- I've got this one from a mother whom killed her two sons!


Then Rata uncovered the "chocolate" and it rised a feminine and suffered lament which resounded for all the entire salon.