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...ns, squeezing it numb and tugging it closer. He wills my arms to give in. His claws dig in to my skin and draw blood which tracks down my leg into my shoe. He smells it and perks up, intrigued, as he knows he's close. The others smell it as well, and their blood drive increases. They are now also leaping at my legs and the blood they seek.
My hands can't take it anymore, slipping with sweat. The rings fall away as my grip diminishes. I careen backwards off the fence in the midst of the crowd. Staring. Staring up at the black sky and a red hazy moon. The air rushes around me as the ground emerges to meet me, whipping my hair across my face streaked with sweat, dirt, anxiety. Judgment is nothing to fear, for I am already in hell. My back smashes into the ground and my head follows. Black unconsciousness outlines my sight and the last I see is the thirsty creatures snarling, lunging above me for the first taste. The blood-red moon above their heads, I know what comes next.
My hands can't take it anymore, slipping with sweat. The rings fall away as my grip diminishes. I careen backwards off the fence in the midst of the crowd. Staring. Staring up at the black sky and a red hazy moon. The air rushes around me as the ground emerges to meet me, whipping my hair across my face streaked with sweat, dirt, anxiety. Judgment is nothing to fear, for I am already in hell. My back smashes into the ground and my head follows. Black unconsciousness outlines my sight and the last I see is the thirsty creatures snarling, lunging above me for the first taste. The blood-red moon above their heads, I know what comes next.
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