Rambos the Vanguard of the Vernal

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Chapter 3

The joyous celebration quickly turned. Screams of horror pierced the evening
festivities. The beast was loose! And devastatingly hungry.

Roasted lamb, boiled mutton, a soft child, smoked gamehen, the ripped arm of
a woman, there was no difference as the giant moved from table to table,
briefly satisfying his appetite, his rage, and contempt at the years chained
and lost to the vistani.

Many fled into the dusk of the setting sun, searching for safety in the open
plains.But he found them all, his powerful legs never tiring as he chased
down each one to fill the desire within. He was hungry, and unbound.

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Chapter 2

The great feast marked the end of the vistani traveling circus for the season
as the Days of Fertility came to closure. The profits made were lavishly
spent upon a massive spread. Wild boar and gamehens, smoked beef, ale, and
all colors of vegetables set before them.

As the sight of such a feast was mesmerizing, the scent was absolutely
intoxicating.

The geek stirred in his caged trailer, lust and envy, emotions he could not
name himself, washing over him. Growing warm, then feverish, he panted and
drooled for the likes of food he had never tasted, deprived by the grotesque
accoutrements flung his way by curious revelers and spiteful children.

Oh how he wanted.

Desire turned to rage. He was massive. And hungry. He would no longer be
deprived. He would not be their freak. This feast was for him. All he
desired and coveted, it would be his, for none could stand against his
appetite.

He was the unsatisfied beast, and he would find his fulfillment.

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Chapter 1

The clamoring crowd grew louder, jeering at the bulbous, bestial giant in the
caged wagon. The vistani circusman armed the commoners with rotten
vegetables and sour meat, to which they hurled the munitions with glee and
laughed as the beast devoured it all, its appetite unceasing.

Swollen, the residue of hideous days past left a deathly pallor upon the
beasts pale, taut skin, his disheveled white hair a mess.

To the discerning, the flash of prideful rage in the eyes of the beastly
giant would have certainly challenged the notion of permanent captivity,
giving no second thought to remaining near to the circus. A discerning
person saw the caged danger before them.

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