((I have attached a poll for everyone to vote on after reading this intro. I am planning on a new villain as my secondary character. Post what you think in the poll and once they are tallied up i will either send in a CC or leave the idea alone))
A man walked the edges of the London marketplace, his eyes dancing over the groups of people with hate shining through the rim of his retina. Their lives are fleeting before them. Every single moment is glorious in their eyes but in mine it is complete hate and dread. Why you might ask. Simple. There is a man..called The Doctor. To them, he is a God, a friend...a mad man, a magician. But to me, he is a killer..a false idol. He runs around with his companions and his blue box..living his lives without care. Without worry. I trusted him once...just like these humans before me, i trusted the words of the time traveler. Now my planet lays in ruins, my family, my friends scattered across the universe. I want him to feel that pain. I want to take those people he cares most for in this world and strip them away like he did mine. Those companions...those lovers. Their blood will stain the walls of his TARDIS. His TARDIS will burn before his eyes...it will burn until it is nothing but dust. And then...this very planet...the only thing he has left to call home will be destroyed. These people. Their souls. Their bodies..will burn. The time of The Doctor is up. It is time now, to dig their graves Doctor...dig the graves of all those you have let die. Dig the graves of all those you will lose. Dig the graves of those...that die...today.
Bursting out of his regular walking stance, the man pulled out a blaster and pointed it at the woman behind him. The woman's eyes shot wide open with fear, "W-what are you doing?!" she cried before the sound of the blaster firing echoed throughout the streets and her body collapsed to the floor. The two men behind her took a step back as a young girl rushed to the side of the woman, "Mommy! No!" she mourned, tears flowing down her face. "If you value your lives, you will bring me The Doctor" The man roared in a monotone, "He has saved you all from countless things before. Where is he now?! Where is your Doctor?!". Turning away from the family, the man strode over to the clock tower, centered in the middle of the market square. Although it was not nearly as tall as the tower of London, it still was an important landmark to the natives and the man knew that all too well. Yanking out a small detonating device, the man chucked it at the tower where it latched on almost immediately and within a split second, it detonated. The entire east side of the tower exploded with bright orange and blue hues before the tower began to fall. Smoke poured from its side as it collapsed on a series of smaller buildings beneath it. The cries of people stopped as the tower hit the ground, sending a thundering shock wave throughout the entire marketplace, "Where are your Doctor's now".
Sat Jun 12, 2021 1:03 am by 
Subject: He Is Coming 
