He screams like I never heard, but it eventually is clouded with a gurgling sound while he chokes on his own blood, which also sputters on my face as I continue to rip him open and eat him alive. My army of skeletons shooting him with countless arrows and striking him with their swords.
Hungry.
Hungry.
Hungry.
I wrench open his entire bloodied neck with my sharp teeth while dark crimson blood sprays all over my face and around us.
The children's screams of both younger and older echo along the forest, watching me maul him.
Don't look, everyone.
Turn away.
You shouldn't have to watch this.
I think.
I'm so hungry.
I inhale some more of Andrew's raw meat I ripped off from him.
I need more.
I gnaw and chew and rip open every part of his neck and the stub that attaches to the rest of his body until I get to the last chunk that holds his cervical spine and what keeps his head up. The skeletons strike his body with the swords and pierce it with multiple arrows.
By now he's long dead as my twitchy body and arched back eat even more of his mangled corpse, a small memory flashes into my mind.
"Just like a violent animal." says the scientist, watching me tear apart a large deer in a separate testing room through a glass pane.
"We finally did it." another remarks.
"We made our greatest tool!"
I violently rip off the last chunk, the cervical cord, with a few arrows stuck in it comes out as well.
I whip my head around with the bone like a wild dog, chew at it for any more remaining meat or blood, and throw it to the side as I scarf up the remaining parts of his neck, sucking out some blood from the stump of the head to feed my ravishing hunger.
I stand up, his dismembered head hanging from my mouth as it leaks out blood.
Blood is dripping off of my hands, spilling out of Andrews's head that is in my mouth and drips on the forest floor. Blood litters my clothes. I order my Bonemen to stop attacking with a hand motion, and they do as I ask. Sheathing their weapons.
I spit Andrews head out onto the ground, looking over his bloody, headless, mangled corpse.
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The wild demons should finish what's left of you.
I thought as I wiped my mouth with my equally as bloody sleeve.
