Blood..
A flicker of red crackles across my mind. The whiff of blood has stirred my soulless body. My mind crackles with energy for the second time. My companion awakens. spreading every inch of my body...i could hear voices once more. After however long ago I have been awoken and yet I firmly grasp onto my mental darkness. I did not want to wake up, terrible things happen when I'm awake.
Death: ahhh what a wonderful scent.
I keep fighting, rejecting the senses with the mental strength that I have reserved. I never had much to begin with. All my mental strength is used for locating, hunting, and devouring. The other parts absorbs all the energy while I use the limited amount of control I have in order to keep Death in check. Now, all I can do is keep resisting though I feel myself slipping into unconsciousness.
Death: hey hey! Wanna play a game??
A sudden shock grows more and more intense in my mind and body. I could sense the energy emitted from the stranger who have caught Deaths attention. Death wants their blood ...I'm..I'm losing control already. I began feeling my cold poison blood seep throughout my soon to be conscious body. My senses grow stronger the longer I resist and soon it will be too much to bare. As my senses develop, my own mental strength disappears.
Death: Let me take control..
Deaths demonic hiss of laughter fills my last train of thought before i hear howling of mysterious creatures.
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Zero
HorrorIm sorry... For all the pain and agony I have caused to those whose souls were innocent. For working for those whose souls were corrupt and doing as i was told because thats all i knew how to do. Im sorry... For unintentionally luring others to an e...
