Disgusting Black Creatures Get Out Of My Sight 소설 & 이야기

Dela’s lips spread into a sinister smile. “Mel, help me, Please!” Audra screamed. I looked around frantically. “It’s not real. It’s not real.” I chanted to myself. Squeezing my eyes shut, I covered my ears, shaking my head. Audras screamed pierced through my covered ears. My eyes shot open. A disgusting creature stood before me, taking the place of Dela, it's back facing me. It was covered in spikes. Puss-filled sacks covered its body. It’s armed long and boney. Its claws crusted with blood. The smell of rotting flesh filled the air and a sour taste settled on my tongue. Its hair was patchy and oily. Its skin grey.

And then, the monsters breached the mist. They were horrifying. They were massive, grey-skinned abominations, their muscles bulging with sickening, unnatural proportions. Their chaotic, glowing purple eyes burned with mindless, explosive rage. To Mwajuma, they were the ultimate manifestation of the toxic, violent male spirit—beasts that existed only to destroy the beauty of the world.

The Minister immediately landed all of them several yards from the bank, positioning them between the drakes and the lake. There were still some distance between them and the creatures, but it was enough for them to see what the creature looks like. “Ew. They’re ugly,” Mugen said, his face showing disgust as he saw the drakes emitting something like black tar under them as they moved. “What are those black thing they spout?”

People are scrambling and running towards the forest to hide. I zoom in on what everyone is frightened of and it makes me want to vomit. There are these weird looking creatures that appear to have various features from a bird, feline, bear and wolf. Maybe human too? There eyes are completely black. Some have three arms or two heads and their flesh smells as though it is rotting. Whatever they are I don’t think they are truly alive. “Kale!” “On it Katerina, get Cedar and Joy out of here!”

I have already come thus far; I am not going to give up before I have even started. And with every road we pass on the side, we find people running scared for their lives. If we thought that all the humans have taken to the safety of their home, we have now just been proven wrong. But it is not so much the idea of humans running down the streets, but what is running behind them for god; I have never in my life seen such hideous creatures. But it is not just one kind, there are so many different ones that are getting the pleasure of the satisfaction of the way they are sending the mortals down the streets screaming.

No lips, no eyes or ears, just an unformed black mass that might supposed to represent a face. But as the figure gets closer, she can visualize human features underneath the jelly-like layer. Indra shudders when she senses that the creature radiates both evil and despair. The smell of sulfur, ash and decomposition fills her nostrils and she pushes her back harder against the tree trunk to escape the overpowering stench. The intense sensations radiated by the black figure make her slightly nauseous, as if they have somehow managed to crawl under her skin. "Don't try anything, we can see and hear everything inside your mind..."

Jasmine shook her head to show that she was following. "And the other creature was more like an animal, a dog to be more specific. But this was bigger, more wild and looked so black. When I mean black, I mean blacker than the color black. I didn't get to see the front of it, and I'm glad I didn't, I could barely sleep after the little I saw." Carla was done describing. Jasmine tried to remain calm as fear and desire to contact the BTG overwhelmed her. "Do not think about it my dear, I'm sure it doesn't mean anything. Just continue your activities as normal, if it was actually real, what you saw, I'm sure it didn't come for you."

They advanced closer to me and I backed away, darting my eyes around to see if I could escape. "If you don't want, then we'll have no choice but to hold you against your will" the second one said, his voice croaky and disgusting as if he had just swallowed a bitter pill. I couldn't see face clearly, but under his eye I saw a cut as if a sharp knife had sliced him. I kept backing away, when I saw them changing into something I've encountered before. Their eyes turned black and dripped blood and their nails became long and sharp like blades. The air had become very sickening and it made it difficult for me to breathe for their bodies had begun to stench…

Blotted out by the only light behind it, this weird black silhouette comes at me with hands and face, and I have to raise my arms to fend it off. It stinks. Its breath fanning my face and trying to pin me down as I fight back, but it's stronger, faster, and as adrenaline takes over and I wrestle to try and fight it, stop its face getting near mine, I squeal out. It has both my arms caught up with its, pushing down on me, legs sliding over mine to try and hold me still, and I muster everything in me to try and throw it off, squirming, writhing, having to keep moving my head as it seems to try and bite me. It’s a large, disgusting, ugly creature, completely naked with dry, rough skin, dark in

It constricted, tightening with relentless pressure until the creature imploded, vanishing in a harmless, silent puff of black smoke. I braced for a psychic shriek, my own energy coiling to form a defensive shield, but there was nothing. The creatures were utterly silent, their focus absolute. Five more clawed their way from the soil, joining the unholy procession and bypassing us completely. The chilling realization dawned on me: they weren't acting on their own. They were puppets. Something, or someone, was pointing them like arrows at a target in Glens Crossing.