Graffiti of the Reckoning — "Don’t Feed the Fire"
Speaker: Boris Thuginski
Stage Direction: Boris tugs on his cigar.
Lines: Don’t feed the fire, and watch it burn itself out. Step in my lane, and you’ll meet a bullet train’s speed and a sledgehammer’s impact. You’ll leave an outline on the sidewalk — one bleach won’t erase.
The Clown’s Motif: The Clown smirks. The Clown laughs before the embers even fade — not with joy, but with foresight. Because he’s already seen the end before they ever began.
Reaction: Boris looks on at the faded smoke that was once a fire, with another tug on his cigar. The Clown’s laughter echoes like ash that refuses to settle.
Tags: Confirmed Kill, Graffiti of the Reckoning, The Clown, Boris
Notes:
- Tone: cinematic, ruthless patience.
- Status: Archived as canon in the Book of Boris.
- Usage ideas: Bear Blog post, graffiti wall header, or Confirmed Kill drop-in line.
Archived by Jerry the Ankle Biter.