Ah Sweet Man-made Horrors の小説・ストーリー

I got you before so I'll get you again. Zack's Pov. That woman is annoying. Why did she come back here? We are here at the bar today with my friends. Many women seduce me but I don't budge. I won't shoot women until I've finished what I'm doing to Angel as if my monkey friends dare. "Dude what's up with the sweetness prank of a ZACK ERVIN, does it work?" crazy question of Zyrone. "Of course. Because we know that woman really likes me hahaha," I replied proudly to them.

He had heard rumours that humans were basically extinct but here was one who was clearly delirious from being over-fucked by nymphs and werewolves. “Lost,” the man mumbled incoherently. “Tired…” Adam perceived the familiar musk of cunt juice all over the human, he was basically reeking with it. “How long were you with them?” Adam asked. “Too long,” The human croaked. Adam helped him up and together, they began to walk. “He will only slow you down, Adam,” Terra’s voice echoed throughout the labyrinthine halls. “They are close by and they will fuck you till you pass out.”

Brief, steam-like hisses accompany the repeated sound of nail guns punching, as the inverted collar spikes sink into human necks, drawing blood and forcing the new slaves to start pushing the huge money bags along. “Sub-level 5: Child-killers, mass murderers and random shooters. Those who bullied the weak. Also the slothful and the morose. If you look to your right, you might catch glimpse of the abominable River Styx.” I smell something like sewer gas and before anyone can scream “God have mercy,” a tidal wave of some nasty liquid has engulfed the elevator. I savor a few precious seconds of peace thinking how like a blessing it would be to finally die in the intangible hands of the element

"Well excuse me for not falling down and prostrating myself before you while I sing you praises and kiss your big hairy feet,but I've been almost suffocated to death by my room, levitated like Jean Grey and thrown into some freaky weird alternate dimension all in less than half an hour! I haven't even had my coke yet!" "I will never understand why you homosapiens," who the sourkraut says that??? "insist on stuffing your rather fragile bodies with harmful addictive substances.What are they called? Drugs?" He shook his head at this,"incredibly asinine if you ask me". Smack.Ouch,darn it facepalms hurt."Not cocaine! Coke!" His brows knit and as he's raising a sanctimonious finger to interject I

Mane asked while looking down below. For as far as his eyes could see, there was nothing but carnage and misery. In this unholy darkness that seemed to have no end, Mane could smell the great stench of blood. He had killed his fair share of people, and when he interrupted the assassins from the Dark Kingdom who dared come after his men, he had displayed his merciless nature; but the pungent smell that hit his nose was much greater than anything he had smelled before. It was almost as though he was surrounded by a lake of blood! Be it to the north, south, east, or west, there was no place hidden from this stench of blood.

From the darkness of the metro tunnel, dozens of glowing red eyes, larger than those of the Shadow Crawlers, emerged. The low growl from before had transformed into a sickening, squelching sound, like someone chewing on grotesque gum, and their breath released a sweet, sticky vapor into the air. The smell of fishy rust and damp earth was suddenly overwhelmed by the nauseating, rotting scent of vanilla. "Sucrose Zombies!" Lia shrieked, her eyes wide with terror, gripping her rusted iron pipe tightly.

It had been a long and tedious hour of him lecturing us about Basic Macroeconomics with Price Theory, so when he concluded our discussion, I heard a collective sigh of relief from my other classmates "Oh my gosh, that's terrible. When he was talking, I almost nodded off. His voice has the soothing quality of a lullaby!" As soon as the professor walked out of the room, Sancha made a remark. I chuckled lightly because what she's saying is correct. Mr. Santiago has a very soft voice, so we were all dozing off while he was teaching us. This topic didn't pique our interest. I was so nervous when Ms. Manalo entered the room for the next subject, College Algebra. She was the terror of all terrors!

The line snaked forever… some drunk guy pissing on trees, girls squatting in bushes, someone crying because their friend wouldn’t let them cut. I spotted one door slightly opened. There was no line in front, I bolted, entered inside, and locked it. The smell hit like a slap… ammonia, shit, bleach, rotting food, and something sour-sweet like spilt energy drink. The floor was slick with God-knows-what; my flip-flops slid as I tried to squat over the hole. The plastic seat was warm from the sun and sticky, the kind of warm that makes your skin crawl. The walls were filled with writing, phone numbers, and a crude drawing of a girl giving head.

What did he just say? "Maddox" Ares warns and I look at them both dumbfounded. "what? I'm just saying it's nice to meet her" he says with a shrug. I let out a breathe I didn't know I was holding and looked up to meet Ares's stare. I guess he was staring at me all this time during this awkward conversation. "can you please stop this Maddox you are literally traumatizing my employee" Ares says with a eye roll as he seats down next to Maddox. "just mind my friend, he is always like this with no fliter in that mouth of his" Ares says as he slaps Maddox's head playfully. I give me a nod as I smile, Maddox is your typically playboy, he is 6 foot something not too tall like Ares, he have these stri

He was obsessed with the syringe and said, "This is a new aphrodisiac that has just been developed and hasn't been released on the market yet. This drug is very expensive. But don't worry, it will make you feel comfortable without any side effects." Gemma immediately woke up and was horrified when she saw the crazy man in front of her. He could insult her and beat her arbitrarily, and use these drugs on her. She could endure everything, but she couldn't accept him using these drugs on her. If so, her ultimate dignity would be lost. Gemma shrunk back and burst into tears, feeling so scared that she wanted to die right now. "No, don't come here, I don't want it, please stop... Please let me go