Her fingers clawed at her as the shilloetted figures of all she had killed drew closer, and closer, for every movement they took towards her the more her fingers came to claw away flesh at her face.
"NO!" Her death-cry came, now running away like some pathetic girl from a B-Movie, but moved simply nowhere, the Shadows of which she controled was now holding her firmly in place as the moaning figures drew closer.
What were these things? Her thoughts had raged and her hands began to feel... Flesh... In them. Looking to her hands, her cheeks were grasped firmly in them.
"No! No!" Then, looking to her arms and legs - which now are naked of the cloak; the flesh back revealing bleeding muscle and whitening bone. Frantically and completely helpless she attempted to stick back on the flesh which dribbled down her in a bubbled, disappearing mass.
The figures were upon her now, and began to jump her, grabbing her in places which were melting, they threw her to the floor and mounted her. Yes, they were raping her as she melted, the pain was almost surreal and as she turned look up, Talomar was behind her, doing the deed.
"Ayreg! Help me!" The Dreadlord was screaming like a child, as the melting of flesh now had taken her hair fully, revealing her cranium, and still, melting away over her eyes. "My LORD?!"
Like magic, he stood infront of her, grinning, no mercy in his eyes. He watching her, almost satisified.
The last drops of tears streamed down her face as her eyes were now eaten, exploding out it's black puss onto the ground before Ayreg's feet, her hands moving up to the sockets, fingertips gouging out the blackness which now filled them.
"Moon... Moon?!" Looking up, Moon was next to Talomar... With Maria, laughing. Her face, was terror stricken from the nose down now, as the flesh quickened down to her neck, revealing her bloodied skull once more to the world.
What was going on? What was going on?
"HELP ME! Somebody please!"
"Now you see the suffering, caused by you. This, is the pain, all of it."
Lucretia knew that voice, and as the flesh had now past her lower back, she fell to pieces, litterlly. Her skull rolled and perception with it rolled too, untill, it was below the feet of someone knew, coming into the nightmare.
Although, this figure was not like the rest, it was younger... And when her skull finally came to stop to spin, and look up, she saw, her adoptive daughter, blood pouring out from the wound in her head next to her Fox like ears, the one that killed her. Her leg missing, leaving nothing more than a pole tied to the stump of her leg to hold her up. She looked much older, infact, she looked about seventeen. Her fox-tail, swinging slowly behind her.
"... Is it you? My-" Suddenly, the metal poke of which her daughter used as now a leg, came crashing down, and periced the skull, killing Lucretia.
"NO!" Her death-cry came, now running away like some pathetic girl from a B-Movie, but moved simply nowhere, the Shadows of which she controled was now holding her firmly in place as the moaning figures drew closer.
What were these things? Her thoughts had raged and her hands began to feel... Flesh... In them. Looking to her hands, her cheeks were grasped firmly in them.
"No! No!" Then, looking to her arms and legs - which now are naked of the cloak; the flesh back revealing bleeding muscle and whitening bone. Frantically and completely helpless she attempted to stick back on the flesh which dribbled down her in a bubbled, disappearing mass.
The figures were upon her now, and began to jump her, grabbing her in places which were melting, they threw her to the floor and mounted her. Yes, they were raping her as she melted, the pain was almost surreal and as she turned look up, Talomar was behind her, doing the deed.
"Ayreg! Help me!" The Dreadlord was screaming like a child, as the melting of flesh now had taken her hair fully, revealing her cranium, and still, melting away over her eyes. "My LORD?!"
Like magic, he stood infront of her, grinning, no mercy in his eyes. He watching her, almost satisified.
The last drops of tears streamed down her face as her eyes were now eaten, exploding out it's black puss onto the ground before Ayreg's feet, her hands moving up to the sockets, fingertips gouging out the blackness which now filled them.
"Moon... Moon?!" Looking up, Moon was next to Talomar... With Maria, laughing. Her face, was terror stricken from the nose down now, as the flesh quickened down to her neck, revealing her bloodied skull once more to the world.
What was going on? What was going on?
"HELP ME! Somebody please!"
"Now you see the suffering, caused by you. This, is the pain, all of it."
Lucretia knew that voice, and as the flesh had now past her lower back, she fell to pieces, litterlly. Her skull rolled and perception with it rolled too, untill, it was below the feet of someone knew, coming into the nightmare.
Although, this figure was not like the rest, it was younger... And when her skull finally came to stop to spin, and look up, she saw, her adoptive daughter, blood pouring out from the wound in her head next to her Fox like ears, the one that killed her. Her leg missing, leaving nothing more than a pole tied to the stump of her leg to hold her up. She looked much older, infact, she looked about seventeen. Her fox-tail, swinging slowly behind her.
"... Is it you? My-" Suddenly, the metal poke of which her daughter used as now a leg, came crashing down, and periced the skull, killing Lucretia.