Asphyxiation Tokyo Ghoul Novels & Stories

He screamed, collapsing to his knees as the Khaos poison seared his skin and lungs, a pain that was both physical and soul-deep. Those around him rushed forward, but Iris screamed, "Don't or you'll be affected too! You don't have the affinity to handle it, He's only alive because of his high Aethyr affinity!" She rushed to his side, pulling on long, protective gloves. With practiced haste, she uncorked one vial of treated ghoul energy and used a hidden mechanism on the box to carefully mix in a minute amount of the Walking Ghoul dust. The liquid inside churned, transforming from inky black to a clear, effervescent solution. The experimental cure.

“Filled with my pheromones.” The hallway tilted, the world narrowing to a single point of horror. Ghon’s chuckle was the final percussion in a symphony of dread. “Such a delicate omega. I wonder how long his lungs will last breathing that toxin.” My blood turned to ice. “He might just be sleeping permanently now,” Ghon added, his voice a cruel lullaby.

"A tomb..." "Precisely. Every time you absorb more of the blight, the armor thickens. It expands to contain the new influx of toxin. It will keep creeping up your arms, your legs, your torso. It will encase your muscles, lock your joints, and freeze your spine." Alistair paused, his bright eyes locking onto Kael’s. "And do you know what happens when it reaches your chest?" "I stop breathing," Kael whispered.

Adea could not take her eyes off it. Suddenly, she felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her neck and chest, sending her into a fit of sheer terror. She screamed until she was hoarse in the throat. The rotted ghoul behind her began to pull her back under. As the blood slowly swept over her face, the last thing she saw was the black demon's mouth opening wide to show her once again its horrid rows of teeth, letting out that same guttural screech that flooded her ears.