It pouts, presenting an air of immaturity.
"so you won't bend down to me still? i'm quite sad about that."A smirk forms in It's face, seemingly aware of your mental state.
"i'm so sorry you had to go through this. there's simply no other way. i want to dote on you; i miss you so much in fact."Its eyes entrance you. You are driven to tears.
You could also throw up from this adrenaline rush of anxiety. You don't understand what's going on.
you don't understand what's going on? that's fine. we can still play, right? play all the games you wanted to play with me?i want to open pandora's box i want to open it please help meAgainst Its tremendous pull on your mental capabilities, you manage to clump your hand into a fist and throw it right into Its face, bruising It slightly and leaving a dull impression on its chitinous epidermis... if you can even call it
that.
"why...? i did everything for you. i did a lot of things for you as you needed and wanted them. why do you refuse?"Its face feigns a look of sorrow - that it still couldn't claim you fully.
Fully? Wait. waitaminute.You realize you are no longer in the storage shed. In fact, you could confidently say you are no longer anywhere. The musty scent is getting stronger, like an aphrodisiac mixed with the rotting smell of a half-dozen corpses. There is light, because everything is dimly illuminated, but
there is also no light.Your musings are abruptly put to an end when one of Its four hands grasps you in the neck and raises you off the floor.
"bad boys like you need to be punished. i didn't want to do this, but i also don't want you punching me!"Its grip becomes tighter around your neck. You can almost hear yourself to beg for forgiveness.
was pandora's box really true? or have you absolutely lost all this time. You want to apologize. You are tired. You are scared out of your wits you could vomit so hard. Before you could contemplate doing one of the options presented to you, which is practically nothing except apologizing and bending to Its will, you are punted away into a distant wall in the corner of this godforsaken chamber.
It hurts. You want to pass out so much, because you were kicked
there so damned hard you could practically scream. Except you don't.
and you won't."have you calmed down enough? there's a lot of games i want to play with you~ please don't be disobedient again."It menacingly approaches you, like a bear slowly approaching a deer stuck and limping due to slipping on a beartrap. You have lost, and your hope has failed you.
You notice there's a regal charm in the Moth demon right in front of you. That you could serve it forever. You want to.you want to. do you? cave in. you are already lost. only i can comfort you. you and me together, we're going to be family~The proposition is supernaturally tempting, but you grasp on the last straw of sanity that you own - that is the fate of your family.
RESIST RESIST RESISTWould there be anything you would like to say, before you croak?
Cha3$$#: FJYUksa9lbHP: N/ATP: you never had any to begin withFlashlight - Illuminates surfaces in a cone. Possesses batteries and absolutely no hope of saving you.
pandoras box - its open. it didn't contain anything
hope - you have none of it
resistance is futile
just cave in
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Topic: The Silkmoth [SG] (Read 2649 times)