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Torment; Sebby takes a trip through Ira's dream (TW: Gore)
Topic Started: Aug 31 2013, 01:06 AM (138 Views)
LymanAlpha
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Lots of gore up ahead folks! Please do not read if you are feint of heart or stomach!

*Ira stands over a pile of bloody bodies, mutilating one with her own fingernails. Each body that she has finished with has a giant "M" etched through their chest, and while most are dead, there are a delightful few who are still groaning from the pain of being ripped apart. Ira is covered in blood from head to toe*

Sebby: *Hiding amongst the bodies disguised as one of her victims, looking upon the scene with awe. This girl was very tormented, much much more than she ever let on...and somehow he was determined to find out as much as he could about this girl*

*A whirlwind flies around the area, scattering the bodies everywhere until only a single female body that strongly resembles Ira is visible. Ira attacks this body with an almost superhuman level of determination. Blood spurts in every direction, pieces of organs are left on the ground, and the only thing left intact is the face, which Ira slices the letter "M" into with a knife*

Sebby: *Is flung about, but manages to stay close, watching her mutilate what seems to be herself before standing and approaching...still disguised*

Ira: *shoots an evil gaze, lined with a lust for blood in his direction* You should be dead, corpse. *a red mist carries on a hurricane force wind as her mind tries to knock him down*

Sebby: *The wind parts around him, only coating him in the mist* You must have overlooked me.

Ira: *she walks toward him in a rage, still not recognizing him at all. She swings her arm at him, trying to slash him with the knife*

Sebby: *The knife disentegrates as he takes over the dream, his form morphing into her* My my, you're an angry one aren't you? *His voice mimics hers perfectly*

Ira: *She calms, knowing to distinguish her own form from that of the one she had ripped apart* Who is ruining my fantasy world?

Sebby: *The landscape begins to change, they are now in a park and he has the form of a generic man with shadow obscuring his face* I would say that I am enhancing it.

Ira: *growls, blood dripping off of her face to emphasize her rage* WHERE ARE THEY?

Sebby: They're gone Ira. *Sits on a bench and crosses his legs* Now tell me why you need them so much and I might bring them back.

Ira: *Her teeth gnash in the air a bit, her feral side in full swing* I love their pain. I want them to suffer.

Sebby: *She can't see it, but she can tell he's smiling* Will I suffice?

Ira: *snarls angrily, hating this man more and more with each passing moment.* No, I want them all back. NOW

Sebby: Tsk tsk. *Wags his finger* Ask nicely.

Ira: Give me my corpses back.....please..... *She resists the urge to lunge at the stranger and rip him apart.*

Sebby: *Chuckles* As you wish. *Snaps his fingers and they return to the previous scene, corpses and all* Better?

Ira: *She quickly dug through her corpses, searching for the corpse she had ripped apart before, finding it and hugging it close to her, before her anger took over again and she threw the body on the ground*

Sebby: *Walks over to her and places a hand gently on her head* You poor tormented soul. Is this your dream every night?

Ira: *She lashes out at him, trying to throw him off of her so that she can properly return to the corpse she had given so much attention* Get AWAY!

Sebby: *Dodges her blows and kneals near the corpse* So much anger...why towards your mother Ira? Was she abusive? Did she not give you that doll you wanted?

Ira: DON'T TOUCH HER SHE'S MINE! *She hugs the corpse closer to herself, baring her teeth angrily at Sebby*

Sebby: *Backs away* You think she abandoned you, but it was an accident...you cannot hate her for that.

Ira: GO AWAY! *tears penetrate the blood stains on her face as her rage returned to the corpse. Her carving of the letter "M" became more pronounced and brutalized*

Sebby: This is much too much for someone to go through so young. You shouldn't have togo through this alone.

*Then, an odd occurrence begins; the field of corpses begins to stir. What was previously a lifeless mass of flesh began to stand and move toward Ira, chanting something under their breaths. As they grew closer to Ira, the chanting grew louder, revealing the word "Mother". Finally, as the corpses reached for her screaming, crying form, her mother's corpse woke up, pulling Ira's face to look at her, staring into her eyes for a moment, and saying "How dare you."*

Sebby: *Stands back, watching the situation and analyzing it. He should be horrified by this, by it could all go away with a simple thought.*

*The dream continues on until the corpses have ripped the majority of her flesh off. Her mother's corpse is seen laying on top of her as the other corpses shamble away. The mother's corpse continues to chat "How dare you"*

Sebby: *Watches on, feeling pity for the girl. He should treat her better, seeing how she treats herself* You poor soul.

Sebby: *Shakes his head, having seen enough, and leaves the dream...his body regaining consciousness in a custodial closet near her room*

Ira: *Wakes suddenly in her bed, completely unfazed by this dream. It is far milder than usual.*

Sebby: *Leaves the closet and walks by her room, deciding not to break in since he can no longer sense her dream state* Tomorrow's lunch will be much nicer.
Edited by LymanAlpha, Sep 3 2013, 10:38 AM.
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Between lines 2 and 3 should be: *A whirlwind flies around the area, scattering the bodies everywhere until only a single female body that strongly resembles Ira is visible. Ira attacks this body with an almost superhuman level of determination. Blood spurts in every direction, pieces of organs are left on the ground, and the only thing left intact is the face, which Ira slices the letter "M" into with a knife*

Between 25-26 should be: *Then, an odd occurrence begins; the field of corpses begins to stir. What was previously a lifeless mass of flesh began to stand and move toward Ira, chanting something under their breaths. As they grew closer to Ira, the chanting grew louder, revealing the word "Mother". Finally, as the corpses reached for her screaming, crying form, her mother's corpse woke up, pulling Ira's face to look at her, staring into her eyes for a moment, and saying "How dare you."*

Between 26-27 should be: *The dream continues on until the corpses have ripped the majority of her flesh off. Her mother's corpse is seen laying on top of her as the other corpses shamble away. The mother's corpse continues to chat "How dare you"*
Edited by Ulrum, Aug 31 2013, 11:41 PM.
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