say amen // private

[deimos]

[align=center][align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: 0px; font-family: times new roman; color: black;"]Primus's jaws worked as he tilted the body fully above him, letting gravity start to roll blood down towards his mouth where he could swallow it. He was alive again. His body shook with excitement, with pleasure, tasting the first drop. But almost instantly, it was a very, very bad turn on him. His jaws tightened with the sudden shock of electricity, his bone muzzle smoking. "YOU LITTLE WHORE!" He said.

Decius threw her down, very, very hard, before stepping on her throat and pressing his talon-like claws into her throat, not enough to kill. "DO IT AGAIN, BITCH. TRY ME. YOU WON'T SEE YOUR FAMILY, AND EVEN IF YOU DID MAKE IT OUT, YOU WOULDN'T SEE THEM EVERY AGAIN- THEY'RE BE STRUNG UP ON A TREE! IN LITTLE PIECES! His voice.. wasn't loud. Aye, it was loud, but not loud enough to carry out of the shack. His tone, however, was darker and menacing and so much more terrorizing. He pulled back, pacing by the door.

He rushed over again, kicking his paw into her wounds and throwing her back towards the shack's wall. His maw dripped with her blood. "YOU HEAR ME, LITTLE RAT? DEAD. BLEEDING, STRUNG UP IN CUT UP PIECES, DEAD EYES STARING AT YOU!"

On the shelf nearby, the candles merely flickered.

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