Snippet #2086910

Conall

As if things weren't bad enough, now he had to deal with living corpses? The once pleasant air now reeked with the smell of decomposition. He snorted and shook his head, but nothing could be rid of the overpowering stench. He had just about had enough of this. Things were already out of hand, now even the earth seemed to partake in the joke, belching out a continuous flow of death. The ink-being, of course, seemed to have no problem fighting off the horde. Not much could be done against something which had no flesh, he guessed. Though, with the amount of dead which was sprouting, he wasn't sure the creature would be able to handle them all- which sucked for Conall because he didn't want to go anywhere near those things. It took a bit of time, but it seemed he was finally able to absorb his recent situation- he was in Hell. That was all there was to it and now that he understood his predicament he could react justly. His legs, though a bit shaky, found movement one more and took to slowly retreating towards the woman. In the event that death wasn't eminent, at least he had the possibility of something good coming from this. Who knows, maybe acting as a bodyguard or savior of somesort would score some points. Chicks were always grateful for a little help here and there and rewards were a beautiful thing.

However, to the wolf's dismay, it seemed she too would partake in the nightmarish scene. What once was a body of awe-inspiring beauty transformed into a terrific daemon of somesort. He yelped as she sped pass him and threw herself into the mix. Her violence left nothing unscathed and her laughter quickly overcame the disgusting wet moans of the once more dying dead. He slumped watching the mayhem take place, all fantasies of the woman shattered. She wasn't just some beauty, or a simple summoner, she was a beast herself. Why couldn't things just be simple for once? No, the most beautiful thing he had ever laid eyes upon was also the most terrifying.

"They always finish before me..."

He shivered at her comment. Hints of sex coming from that body..was awful. Just awful. He could never have sex again witnessing what he had today and that angered him greatly. As if women weren't already enough of a pain in arse, now every female he'd come across he'd have to think twice if they were some sort of horrific beast or not. He watched the twitching displays of meat which surrounded the female in a mixture of awe, disgust and fear. He really hoped he wouldn't be added to bloody soup. It was then she locked her mischievous eyes with his and his insides twisted. Then again there were worse things..