His little Angel
The hanged being chuckled, it's eyes meeting Madeline's, it's foul and rancid odor, made it harder to breathe around it.
"Was it worth it....did you acquire what you wis...hed..for..."
The hanged being gasped, it had little time left before it would go back into slumber.
Damien didn't say anything, his eyes flickered with myriad of emotions, the anger from the past rose up once again, the desire to kill it over and over again sprang up again.
"Was it..!!!!"
The hanged being gradually lost its life, it's eyes gradually dimmed as it's body began decomposing, the foul and rancid odor was intense as a pile of mush fell to the ground with a soft thud.