BANG. BANG. BANG. The pale
imitation of a knock ————
doorway thunderously rattling.
Minimal patience thinning with
e’ery passing second. Bloodshot
eye hovering dangerously near
the peephole ( … ) As if she
could 𝑺͟𝑬͟𝑬 within.
jerking. Damp , matted tresses c
- linging to the skin.
How her powerful jaw aches , y -
earns to ravenously plunge into
he. Tear his frame apart chunk by
chunk. Oh , the euphoria it would
bring!
“ Come closer. Kiss it better. ”
When the Deadite stirred from
its dormancy , clawed its way
to Earth through a sea of misery
and brimstone , Hell 𝑺͟𝑯͟𝑼͟𝑫͟𝑫͟𝑬͟𝑹͟𝑬͟𝑫.
For these creatures feared naught
—— Neither God nor righteous
man. They were truly immortal ,
unstoppable. Scorning exorcisms ,
>>>
ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ
fuck is hell about .ᐣ deadites don’t
have these many thoughts. no. im
wrong. i didnt study them well.
stop what you’re doing .ᐟ you’re going
to head splat your vessel, crazy. ❞
ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ
through an eye that seldom blinked
, past the contouring of her nose ,
pale lips , straight teeth , and chin.
More animal than human , a foot
drags forth. Uncoordinated , as if
a marionette led by a novice hand.
Weight shifted heavily as barefooted
toes press down. Limbs >>>
telepath witnessed was the snap
of Hell’s flame. The skyrocketing
agony of a skull crashing itself ag
- ainst an adjacent wall without
pause. Again and again. Each s -
trike more violent than the last.
Deliberate , spiteful. Laughing as
the blood begun to smear.
His f͟i͟r͟s͟t mistake : slithering into
the Deadite’s pretty ( * battered
) head ; a stolen thing. There is
no serenity within its thoughts.
For the demon was a being of
absolute dark , ancient hatred.
Unbridled havoc. Her cracked
petals stretching much too wide
, rearing >>>
ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ
the emperor telepathically connects into
the 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫’𝐬 mind, gently caressing their
troubling thoughts. they will feel chilling
pleasure slowly traveling up their spine.
ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ
gore flecked teeth nearly to the
ear. Death pale , bloodshot eyne
unblinking. Glee sickening.
𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝 𝐜𝐮𝐧𝐭.
There , his s͟e͟c͟o͟n͟d error : he did
not flee. For the moment benign
intention be attempted , escape
from an abyssal pit shut from he
——— Until all the >>>
Threshold abandoned , ventilation’s
ceiling grate crashing to manmade ,
tile - lain earth ; ( * bloodied ) left
heel slithering within ——— Fresh s
- et of foot and handprints adorning
adjacent wall. 𝐑͟𝐀͟𝐓͟𝐓͟𝐋͟𝐈͟𝐍͟𝐆 ominous
——— Not a cat.
prints in their wake ) , knob grasp
- ed. Twisted. Open - swung with a
- n admirably ornery ferocity as her
gaze peers ‘round. Viper tongue poi
- sing for a lecture on etiquette.
“ ( … ) Hello? ”
𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒 —— chestnut to boxed
dye crimson , cling damp ; adorn e
- ldest - she’s cranium alike a cro -
wn of regal Hellflame. Excess cradl
- ing her hairline , ceased with a sw
- eep afore venturing o’er a thin left
brow.
“ Coming! Just one minute. ”
Another >>>
⠀
𝐎nce in a life time opportunity—
bigger than anything ever went
guitarist's way—gone with
the sharpest of winds.
𝙎𝙝𝙚, who now sought an advice,
rather, support from @DeaditeReign.
Impatient rapping upon sister-dearest's
door 'til answer is given to naught.
A prank.
⠀
impatience , or the nauseating ste -
nch of bleach.
“ I said I’m coming! ”
Again. A low pitched curse , bind -
ing the toxic concoction in an orn -
ate twist. Immediately , the dark hu
- e tarnishes white cotton. Bare sol
- es padding across the threshold (
* trailing shower>>>
Elevator hinges groan protest ,
stabilization cables threatening
to buckle ; air dense , hellrot -
stale. Illumination nil as fluoresc
- ence’s remnant mars underfoot.
Once manicured , now battered
dactyls coiling around threshold’s
haven.