The Assassin
When I get there, I look in the water, wondering what he is seeing.
When I see, I stop, horrified. I reach out to touch my face, my distorted face, but my hands aren’t hands, they are a mix of hands and claws. I nearly gouge my eyes out.
“What the fuck kind of bullshit is this?” I yell, turning to look at Valko. When I do, I see that he’s now crouched down, his hands over his ears like mine were not long ago.
“ELIO!” he screams, before he falls to the ground and I watch in horror as his body begins to shift into deformed positions, his screams filling the night, his body becoming something hideous.
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