Death, Death, Death. The words are a jumble in my head, and I am finding it hard to focus. I find myself back on the floating island. I hate this island. Why was I here? I don't remember, I don't remember. I feel the pressure in my body, looking for an outlet, looking for some kind of release. My blood boils, my mind screams, and it is all to much. I can't take it. The smell hits my dizzying senses, and it draws me forward. I stumble almost drunkenly towards it. My eyes are fuzzy, and I can't concentrate. But I need to concentrate. I need to. I have to. This was another murder. Release "Stop!" The word is uttered almost to soft to hear. I need it to stop. I have to find the smell before I can give into the cravings, before I can deliciously roll in the sticky blood of the innocent. A rustle in the bushes draws my attention away from the moment, from the current mission, and a two toned face snaps to catch the unknowing creature in ivory jaws. There is a terrified squeal, then a crunch, and a satisfied sigh, before I am back on my mission. Just enough release to focus. I need to focus. As I emerge, there is the body. A dark body of a woman. Reptile skin scatters around the surrounding area, and I move closer, ignoring the ebbing need to kill. What the fuck. Reptile skin? How in the world?! What in the world.... I need to get to Midas. We would need to discuss this. Figure it out. Who killed this woman, and who left her to rot? Or where they even a who? Maybe they where an it. "Speech" Tag;; @[] Words;; Notes;;Sorry!!! Team Midas @[Midas] @[Desperado] |
[RANDOM EVENT] :: MURDER IN HELOVIA :: Clue VIII
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