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The creature remained outside the cave, pacing back and forth until her stained hooves had created a small path, a scar upon the earth. Still she wandered, stopping every so often to drag in a ragged, rasping breath. The longer she paced, the more chance of one of the uninfected coming above ground - oh, she could hardly wait to spread her disease! One nip, one cough, one gust from her phlegm-riddled lungs, and she could take anybody down with her. They could suffer the agony that Nyx had, being forced into the tiniest corner of her consciousness whilst some demon ran around wearing her skin like a torn fancy dress costume; making her do things the steel soldier would never have dreamed of doing. But the creature was her now; she had been devoured body and mind. Her only duty was to spread what had taken her, until Helovia itself was consumed by hell. She could smell him now, and her tattered nostrils flared, ears pivoting towards the sound of his hoofbeats. He came, and the beast inside her roared its pleasure - now she could take him down, make him like her, drag him down into her darkness. He spoke, and the creature's rotting lips peeled back to expose her bloodstained teeth, tongue flickering like that of a lizard. "She's in here, somewhere...oh, you should hear her scream!" A fetid giggle fled her ragged jaws, followed by a bellow of disgust as the man kicked out at her shoulder. Chunks of meat fell from her as his hooves made contact, but she felt nothing, she simply continued to cackle like a deranged hyena. His wits must be broken! she decided, as why else would he optionally touch a beast who could infect him with a single breath? With great pleasure the bitch opened her jaws wide, preparing to spit a fleck of blood in his direction. But before she could she caught the scent of another; loitering down the cavern, out of sight but not safe from the nostrils of the tattered demon. "Come out, little one, don't be shy!" she cackled, obsidian gaze shifting from her father to the mare cowering in the tunnels. |
Other characters have permission to use magic/violence against Nyx at any time.
