she's a bit of a fixer-upper [healing]

[OPEN] she's a bit of a fixer-upper [healing]

Psyche the DarkEmpress Posts: 380

Deceased

Mare :: Unicorn :: 15.3 hh :: 8 (ages in Orangemoon) Buff: ENDURE

RayoDeSoleil

02-13-2014, 10:49 PM

You follow a winding path that exists only in your mind, traversing the brutal darkness that used to be Helovia's Heart on a path to the entrance to the Place. You do not know what resides in the bowels of the cave that you have christened 'the Place,' but you have a strange urge to avoid the area. Of course, you being you, such an urge is impossible to listen to. You have never been one to follow the rules, have you?

You stagger back and forth on three good legs; your right fore has flesh sloughing off, hanging in bands of slacking wrinkles as it seems to drip to the ground. Somewhere beneath the skin, flashes of white and pink appear as bits and pieces of bones and sinew become visible, only to disappear again beneath the next fold. You look drunk, which is ironic; of all the terrible things you've done in your life, you have never been intoxicated. Maybe you should try it sometime.

The left side of your hindquarters is host to a long, gaping wound. Maggots squirm, bathing in the blood that continuously rinses your leg a dark red. You would have thought that it would have dried by now, but it keeps coming. On and on and on it bleeds, and now you are sure that you will be permanently dyed as a result of the relentless onslaught. Your head swivels from side to side, as though you are a serpent searching for the next unfortunate prey. It is particularly odd since the majority of your face seems to have melted away, leaving exposed skull and empty eye sockets to greet any who happen to cross your path. You hope they scream when they see you. That is always the best part.

You stand in the shadows outside the entrance to the Place, and you cackle wildly into the night sky.

Someone will hear you.

And then they will join you.

You wait.

[W/C | ---]

Walk walk walk.
"Talk talk talk."
Think think think.