THE WORDS GATHERED IN HIM, quiet and solemn. He clenched his teeth and SEETHED through them, the nightmarish soup that gathered around his head suddenly alight. Creatures weaved themselves in a horrid panic about him, charging Carrion with Ā disgusting, terrifyingĀ visions. Out from his head and through the slick pipes, the Nightmares crawled and opened their wide, hungry maws as they swam through that thick, phlegm-likeĀ fluid.
Ā Ā Ā Ā āBe quiet.āĀ the Lord of Nightmares managed.
As soon as she laid her hand on his, he felt the need to snap her bones. Grasp her beneath his iron grip, and crush every bit of marrow in her wrist. Watch it flop around helplessly, listen to her shriek in pain.
BE QUIET BE QUIET BE QUIET BE QUIET
His other hand, heavy with golden rings, clamps atop Reeseās neck. It wasnāt a vice, but it would hurt, and Carrion squeezed slightly, digging his nails into her flesh. He was quick on that sort of thing, knowing well it would shut her up.
IF HE WANTED TO, HEāD CHOKE THE LIFE OUT OF HER. RIGHT NOW. HEāD CRUSH HER WINDPIPE UNDER HIS PALM.
With a hiss in his breath, he spoke through crooked teeth: āAnd you arenāt to assume me, either.ā
IN THOSE MOMENTS, SHE LEARNED TRUE NIGHTMARES. eyes widening at the sight of the nightmares swirling around Chrisā bowl that rested around his face. Seeing the creatures being created by pure horrors, was she truly seeing true hell?
Be quiet. Those words chilling her to the core as she watched, trembling as she waited. As if she was waiting for him to break her wrist. His hand grabbing at her neck, causing her to gasp in fear. Eyes widening more, air being blocked by his large fingers as they began to squeeze at her cords in her throat.
Struggling against his grasp, her eyes found his, everything becoming blurry and her head throbbing. Tears curled at the corner of her eyes, a mute sob leaving her, trying to escape his demonic grip. Fingers twitching, trying to touch the hand that had her throat, not to try and pull him away.Ā
A sad smile tried to creep onto Reeseās lips, tears now flowing from her eyes. He scared her, but she wanted to TRUST HIM, show him that he really had a friend in all of this darkness.Ā
That Christopher Carrion had a friend.
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