Bleedman Comic Mga Nobela at Kwento

My people clutched their ears, dropping in pain—but they would recover. The humans were not so lucky. One by one, their eyes, ears, noses, and mouths began to bleed. Their brains exploded inside their skulls. The fighting stopped instantly. As my scream faded, a hand reached down—Caden’s. “Time to finish this, Baylee,” he whispered. He pulled me up, wrapping one arm around my shoulders and gripping my hand tight. Together, we walked toward the man in the suit. ⸻ Caden’s POV As we approached the suited rogue from Baylee’s vision, I tightened my grip on her hand. It was the only thing keeping my heart from spiraling out of control.

"There were others much younger than her who thrived, even in the Council. We are done talking!" Another man steps forward with a glass, punctures the toothless prisoner's flesh, and fills his glass with blood. My chest heaves and I freeze. My knees buckle as violent tremors shoot through my body. Cold sweat drips down my back. In my ears beats the rhythm of my heart. I swoon at the sight of so much blood. But the man with blue eyes and a warm voice holds me steady when I sway. What in heaven is happening here?

Still humming with his psychotic smile. " Lalala..." His smile widens when he plucks out the next nail from the bleeding man's hand, an inhuman scream. The old man was naked, sitting on the chair tied and bleeding from several parts. Coax of shouting and begging but he was vibing all alone and enjoying his own company. " Please. Please. Don't, it's hurting. " The man cried, but his evil laugh made him gulp.