Her laughter, demented and yet childish, was remarkably odd for someone having been caught for being responsible for such horrible, horrible acts.
And yet a smile remained plastered on her lips, as the screen displaying Altheria’s form began to flicker, changing in preparation for her demise.
She knew what was coming, she knew that in a short few seconds for now, chains would be wrapped around her neck, tugging, strangling her and pulling her to the room where she would see the end of her short lived life.
But she was glad for it! Eyes glowing a blinding red and giggles echoing throughout the room.
This was to be the most exciting day of Shu Yu Wei’s entire life!
“Aww, looks like this is itl! I guess I was never a good liar in the first place, huuuh... Boohoo.”
“Well bye-bye!! Thanks for inviting me Althy! It was fun watching them cry, hehe!”
She poked her tongue out, thumbs to her ears and hands waving; pulling a silly face at a time like this?!
One last sinister giggle escaped her lips before she muttered the very last words she would ever speak.
As quickly as it shot out of the open doors of the trial room a metal claw reached out and tightly fastened itself around Shu’s neck. While being pulled back at an unforgiving speed, her grin remained on her face, eyes shut and beaming, and one single hand waving to the group before disappearing into the door”
SHU YU WEI, ULTIMATE TRAITOR HAS BEEN FOUND GUILTY! COMMENCING EXECUTION.
[CW: General Gore & Decapitation]
The chain had pulled her into a lonely room filled with glistening spikes on every single wall, the ceiling only to have almost hundreds of drills attached to it. The floor was the only space where she would be free’d, however it was made of glass, and could easily be seen through.
The bottom of it though, was plain out of sight.
She sat upon a chair in the middle of the room, nothing extraordinary, just a simple classroom seat. With the claw detached from her neck the awaiting class in the trial room would see a small rocket tied to the back of her neck. Easily seen by the guiltless mastermind swaying her head to and fro, feet kicking playfully as she waited for the execution to commence.
Once the setting was clear in view, it didn’t take very long for room to vibrate suddenly. Deep mechanical noises could be heard, shifting of gears, moaning of bits and pieces of machinery being switched on, although out of the things present in the room, none of these things were immediately obvious as to what was the cause of the sound.
Although the class would soon find out it was everything. Everything in that room was responsible for the noise.
The walls shook a little, before very gradually, very, very slowly shifting a little toward her, inch, by incremental inch.
The power tools on the ceiling however, were not so forgiving with speed.
From the mechanical arms they were fastened to, they each came down closer toward the girl. Seemingly having a target at almost every part of her body.
Time for the acupuncture session!
The drills, once still, now made whirring sounds, each of the tens of hundreds of them whirring and powering up at the same time. Shu only continued to smile with glee.
Each of them one by one took a jab at her body, her chair shook and vibrated as she jumped up and down, eyes swirling and drool coming out of her mouth. The sensation….it was incredible!
STAB
STAB
STAB
Her arms, legs, knees, nose, eyes. Everything was at victim to the tools at work, drilling mercilessly.
Blood splattered across the ever closing in walls, they were getting so close now. The drills went through everything. It was unclear of what would kill the girl first in this ultimate punishment. The ultimate execution no sane person should ever have to endure.
It was unexpected that the walls closing in would continue, yet the drills would stop. The barely alive girl laid slumped on her chair, giggling, but holding onto life in an attempt to wait for the walls to hurt her even more. She wanted it, this pain, it was desirable, it was.
crack...crack…….CRACK
The glass floor beneath her could hold the weight of her and her jittering on the chair for not much longer.
SMASH
The walls nearly together, her broken body lies down in the blackened pit underneath the glass floor.
There was only one way out of this boring demise.
Clank!
surely the rocket attached to her would bring them up to wall level again, right?
The last thing the class saw, was a horrific scene. The rocket fired, and shot up quickly back to the room she was in before…
Leaving her body hurtling toward darkness behind.
Her newly severed head shot upward into the room, and the spiked needle walls closing in slammed shut, head pressed in between.
CONGRATULATIONS! THE KILLER AND TRAITOR IS NOW DEAD.
Art Block Execution Project #5: Your Imaginary Friend
Almost everyone had one in their childhood: They filled the extra space beside you on the bus after school and needed the nightlight on to kill their fears [because you were totally not scared of the dark ] . It’s your imaginary friend. Someone that kept you company when no one else would.
Now its time to pay homage to them. Draw your imaginary friend! What did he/she/it looked like? What was his/her/it’s name? When and how did you two meet? What did you guys like to do when you were younger? Tell us about them!
Bonus points and a fast forward – How does your imaginary friend look like now that you’re older? What are they doing? Do they still keep in touch? How much did they grow?
Difficulty: 4/5. Makes you think and pull out childhood memories.
How does it kill art block?: Makes you think about your past creativity.
