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And then, she looks at me with madness in her eyes. Now, what did I just do?

-ANASTASIA- I miss talking to people through a live camera. That is the first thought that came to my mind when I finished reading through one of the files on Nathan’s table. It has only been a week but it is exhausting, I wonder how Nathan does it? Nathan only has one bandage left to remove and that is the one on his thighs, his ribs still hurt which he is stubborn enough to not show but I see how his forehead crunches whenever Helena sits on his chest or a laptop.

CHAPTER 11 ____________ Tyr Pov. I am now stunned by what I witnessed again, someone died in front of me. My eyes witnessed how they lost their lives and I couldn't even save them, even then I can't take them to the nearest hospital because they didn't make it. My hands were shaking because I saw a lot of bl*od, then I was even more confused when his body suddenly decomposed and gradually turned into ashes. "What the h*ck." I said then quickly stood up away from Seffner's body then I threw up because of the disgusting thing I witnessed. His body decomposed so fast, I could see the organs, how it gradually turned into ashes and was then blown away by the wind.

Cain asked. “Why is he full of blood?” Damon asked. ‘Insects ate the inside of his skull.” said Cain. “what I mean is his brain.” They turned to Raven when she vomited. Raven distance herself first. She can’t stand what she sees on the screen. The images on the screen changed again. People with weak stomachs like Raven can’t stand to see all of that. “His internal organs also have damage such as the heart, lungs, and his kidney,” said Cain.

FUCKKKKKK… What if something happened to them, I will not leave them alone whoever was behind all this… I will torture them to death for touching what’s mine. SHE IS MINE ALONE. The trackers were unable to find anything because they found the pendent and ring on a certain road. They are trying, but I am going insane without her in my arms. I will kill that fucker. I am losing my sanity, to remain calm I found myself standing in my warehouse which has most of my enemies being hostages. They were tied, beaten up by my men. They were hardly breathing. I took some weapons and starts torturing them, I smirk when I heard cracking sound. Their bones are breaking, and the sight made me smirk a satis

The post was of a blurry photo accompanied by a block of text. [Upon incision, no pus was present, only this semi-translucent, scale-like tissue. Moreover, the tissue appears biologically active. It continues to writhe after being removed from the body.] [I attempted lab analysis. DNA sequencing indicates that it does not belong to any known terrestrial organism.] The replies were even more terrifying. [Dude, run! This is the first stage of Deep Sea-fication!] [Don't cut it! Those are their egg sacs!] [I have them too. You can’t scratch them off. The more you try, the deeper the itch goes.]

My jaw was slack. Pretty Boy smirked. “I assure you, Miss, I shit you not. There may be a cold war, an all-out war brewing, but my people – they are dying of a sickness; a pestilence. It renders them mute and unmoving” He took a deep breath. “But it is not starvation that takes them; their bodies enter some state of rigor. Paralysed and curled in on themselves like the victims of Pompeii... It would seem their organs implode one by one as their nervous systems fight to keep them abnormally still. They decompose within days – our medicine; modern medicine even – they do nothing. We are left simply watching them cease to exist.”

"Damn Matteo, where are you taking me?... What is this place?" ''Argh... Those creatures are terrible, they are terrible... What is that?!'' ''Stop!... Please stop!... My body can't take it anymore... Stop please!!!'' ''Enough... Enough... I give up, I can't take it anymore... Just let them eat me, I don't care!'' Anindira kept babbling between her tears, she raged and cursed until her voice was hoarse. The blows and shocks had disturbed Anindira's body. The organs inside his body felt like they were being shaken as they kept shaking up and down and she was often thrown.

But the center of the room was what made the Alpha and Beta freeze in their tracks. A long, stainless-steel examination table dominated the space, looking infinitely more like a butcher's block than a workstation. Spread perfectly across the sterile metal was a neat, horrifying row of glass petri dishes. Jax stepped forward, his silver eyes locking onto the small, white, handwritten labels taped to the glass. Inside each dish was a small mass of biological tissue, all in varying, sickening stages of decay, completely submerged in pools of dark, coagulated blood. Jax’s breath completely left his lungs. He read the labels, his stomach violently heaving. Elana. Jax. Fenn. Leela. Caspian. Briar.

The tiny piece of flesh moved more erratically but refused to die. I watched with disgust as I contorted from a star shape into a round ball, reforming itself to preserve the skin. “What the hell is that?” I pushed away the microscope and forced myself to take deep breaths. Nearly two decades of working in a lab, if I added my past life, and I had not yet seen bullshit like this. How the hell were we supposed to fight what could be an army of these things? “Do you want some water?” Mara asked, already heading to the fridge.