Rasputan, a Study in the Dark of a Servant..




Welcomes... you seek..perhaps for me's...yes yes..?
Masters send you to talks to Ras..?? To learn..yes yes..?
Masters wise... Ras knows... Caverns...shadows...Masters... Yes Ras knows he does..

Caverns...? Yes... old..deep... I know them.. They are my world.. I have my friends..the weak ones.
Remnants... even as I am's.
Left behind...forgotten... We lived though... yes we did's.
Ras hunt for weak ones when we were left. Ras kill many slimy's and crunchies... Ras canny... Ras good Ras.
Master find Ras and weak ones when he come home to Caverns... Find us deep under. Ras was bad... Ras tried at first to make Master leave... Master kick Ras's butt... Ras stop trying to make Master leave.

Master know what Ras is... Master knows Ras belongs to Caverns... Ras and weak ones. Long long ago... ancient kin of Master's hold Caverns.. They not get along all the time... Ras serve them too... Big fight... Caverns were cleaned by angry, dangerous one. Ronin. He kill all... All but Ras... Ras run! Ras hide...deep in Mountain...deep in Caverns.. Ronin not find Ras... Ras smarter then Ronin... Ras alive... Ronin very dead.

Bedlams thought all gone... all dead. All but few... Ras take care and find weak ones.. they grateful...they love Ras. But still it lonely... dark... silent. It changed Ras..
Ras become part of dark...
Ras... Ras not what he was... not look same after so long. For long time... Until Master come and open Caverns again. Ras knows smell of Bedlam he does... Ras knew.. Ras scared...thought this one kill too... thats why Ras try to make leave... Master let Ras live.. Master good... Master dangerous, but good. Master show new things to Ras... Master say Ras stay if Ras help... He let weak ones stay too.. Ras not stupid... Ras help!

Master not like other Bedlams... Master has sharp sharps... Master eat different, but Ras understand. Ras and weak ones lay in supplies... Lots of Pretty's.. but Ras not allowed to play with Pretty's like before... Ras not allowed to make Pretty's scared... Master not fair on this.. but Ras not argue.. Ras not want to go back to alone... not want to see weak ones torn apart.

Ras come to respect Master... Master find others... A dark Pretty... Ras think dark Pretty very pretty.. dark Pretty not like Ras though.. Ras make dark Pretty nervous.. make dark Pretty shiver.. Ras like dark Pretty.
Master bring others.. Ras not sure on them.. but Ras serves Master.. Ras always serve Master who save Ras and let Ras and weak ones live. Ras kill for Master.. Ras give life if asked for Master. Master protects.


Ras tell enough... you go now.. no more talkies.. you go back to safety...back to other soft, warm things.. Ras will remain... Ras is Caverns, Ras is Masters.

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