Devils
You haphazardly run from your spot shaken with your first and you hope only encounter with the unknown, but it seems fate has other plans for you...
In your rush you step over the monster only to be grabbed firmly by your throat. The beasts grip is tight as a vice and you feel something snap painfully, but in a moment of pain the monster lets out a vicious growl and tears the flesh and windpipe from your body.
Shocked, you gasp for air only to find blood--thick, unforgiving, red blood filling your lungs as you drop to your knees beside the dying beast your hands reach up to the gushing wound.
Hands quickly soaked in the thick metallic tasting liquid. Shaking, heart racing, panic.
Tears fill your vision as you try pathetically to breathe, find some sort of relief but there is none-- you're chocking, drowning.
Till finally-- you fall dead.
In your rush you step over the monster only to be grabbed firmly by your throat. The beasts grip is tight as a vice and you feel something snap painfully, but in a moment of pain the monster lets out a vicious growl and tears the flesh and windpipe from your body.
Shocked, you gasp for air only to find blood--thick, unforgiving, red blood filling your lungs as you drop to your knees beside the dying beast your hands reach up to the gushing wound.
Hands quickly soaked in the thick metallic tasting liquid. Shaking, heart racing, panic.
Tears fill your vision as you try pathetically to breathe, find some sort of relief but there is none-- you're chocking, drowning.
Till finally-- you fall dead.
