12-03-2009, 02:28 AM
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She had thought it impossible, but of course it was possible.. He was Satan incarnated and the young girl watched the massacre rise in intensity. Nausea washed over her and she was temporarily blind; black and red spots dancing in front of her eyes. It was too late though; her eyes had already been exposed to the gruesome sight of a man being torn apart by a true monster. These images and movies of Charon’s butcher would be transferred into the female's long-time memory. She would never be able to erase what had happened here today, would never be able to erase the sight that would toss her into endless nightmares for the rest of her life. Halo did not know who she was anymore.
The young hybrid’s lips parted and she screamed. She screamed. Her own fingers, graced with sharp claws, dug into her hair and she screamed, though she could not hear any sound. All she could register was her own thudding heart and for some reason the sound of the ocean, under the surface. Her eyes felt oddly dry. All of a sudden she realized that she could move again and she could not linger a moment longer here where her life already had been ended. She spun around and was up on her legs the same instant she realized that they had no strength. She fell to the ground in a pathetic heap, but paid no thought to humiliation now. She had to get out of here. Get up. Run.
She had thought it impossible, but of course it was possible.. He was Satan incarnated and the young girl watched the massacre rise in intensity. Nausea washed over her and she was temporarily blind; black and red spots dancing in front of her eyes. It was too late though; her eyes had already been exposed to the gruesome sight of a man being torn apart by a true monster. These images and movies of Charon’s butcher would be transferred into the female's long-time memory. She would never be able to erase what had happened here today, would never be able to erase the sight that would toss her into endless nightmares for the rest of her life. Halo did not know who she was anymore.
The young hybrid’s lips parted and she screamed. She screamed. Her own fingers, graced with sharp claws, dug into her hair and she screamed, though she could not hear any sound. All she could register was her own thudding heart and for some reason the sound of the ocean, under the surface. Her eyes felt oddly dry. All of a sudden she realized that she could move again and she could not linger a moment longer here where her life already had been ended. She spun around and was up on her legs the same instant she realized that they had no strength. She fell to the ground in a pathetic heap, but paid no thought to humiliation now. She had to get out of here. Get up. Run.