His name was Jupiter he was from southern Argentina.
The cold edges near the bottom of the continent.
He was a villain.
He kidnapped some local pets, cats and dogs and even some birds.
Prior to this, He had spent three months building a giant blender in his back yard.
He shaved pets and plucked the feathers pet birds.
The afternoone in question late spring almost november, he put the pets inside the blender.
Then he turned it on.
He was expecting to hear the animals screech as they were chunked inside the machine.
But it was so fast Mr Jupiter started crying. He had kicked himself for sharpening the blades inside the shredder too much.
To make matters worse the spinning blades hadn't liquified the animals.
The bones had become lodged in the small gaps within the gyrating center.
The think shut down.
There was nothing left living inside. But it was all so roughly cut it was minutes before the sun caught on and sent a rotting smell through the neighborhood.
He grabbed buckets and started shoveling the chunky mess in and taking it down to his basement. There he had an older man in his late fifties on a maneuvrable crucifix.
In his panic he turned the crucifix to the sleeping position so the old man would stop moaning.
He tipped the contents out into a big container.
Then ran upstairs and came rushing down again with buckets full.
Emptying them again.
After twelve trips he sat inside the basement staring at the vat.
He took out some of the slop put it in a bowl and mixed with flour. took it upstairs to his kitchen and made some patties.
He brought several patties back down and fed himself and the older man on the crucifix.¿Me vas a dejar ir de acá alguna vez, o simplemente me vas a matar? ¿Cómo puede darte satisfacción mi dolor? Ya ni siento el cuerpo.
Cerrá la boca, pedazo de gil. Comé y agradecé el descanso. Si pensabas que este era el final de tu sufrimiento, entonces ya me diste más que suficiente satisfacción. Es como azúcar en la lengua y merca en la vena. Qué bicho soso que sos. Recostate y listo, que total yo me voy de acá en un toque. Tengo una licuadora que arreglar.
Before Adriel made his way back upstairs he glaced back at the gloop.
A single eye perhaps a cat's one, that was positioned in a way that made it look like it was staring.
Adriel stood hypnotized as they eye somehow managed to blink then open even wider.
Adriel flipped the crucifix back up putting the old man in terrible pain.
He showed his middle finger and said
Ah, el Diablo. El Diablo está envidioso otra vez. Pero esto no es una competencia. Andá y hacé la tuya. No vengas acá a sacar ideas.
