03-09-2009, 07:37 PM
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Anger frothed around her mind. Her face was twisted into an ugly snarl, body dressless for once. Her hair hung in mats around her face, eyes narrowed into slits. Sabeen felt her blood, hot hot hot in her veins, as she prowled Dahlia's territory. She scratched the bark off a tree with her nails, turned and chased down a rabbit and embedded her teeth into the soft flesh, ripping the body apart. Blood smeared across her muzzle as she crunched the bones and spat them out, not hungry, just wanting to feel flesh in her mouth coming apart like honey. There were men and women surrounding her, their eyes bright red, and from them came a vision of heavenliness. God stepped in front of her, His face twisted like hers. She fell to her knees and clasped her hands around an invisible rosary, muttering in german. A dark and mangled form rose from the ground and came next to God, all black but for bloody teeth and nails sticking out of him. She gasped and jumped up, screaming, as the hallucinations of God and Satan began to fight each other.