Novel & Cerita Madness Deimos

MONICA. “Mate?” I stammer, unable to contain my anxiety and fear anymore. I start to squirm again, harder and with more force this time. So much so that the rope around my wrists are starting to burn my skin. “If you touch me, I swear I’ll kill you like I killed Riva–” “Oh, no.” To my utter surprise, Deimos laughs. The sound is oddly pleasant and actually good-natured, contrasting greatly with the simple intimidation of his appearance. His laugh sounds like the warm laughter of a friend after cracking a joke, but everything about his looks shout crazed murderer. It’s strange and chilling to hear.

Their eyes stop me cold—pitch black orbs that seem to suck the light and hope out of the room. Not romantic darkness. Hollowing darkness. Soul-rending despair. And I know who they are. I don’t know which is which—not yet—but I know the duo before me. “Deimos and Phobos,” I say. “Clever girl,” the one on the right replies. Instantly, panic floods me. My heart pounds erratically, and it’s hard to breathe. That’s Deimos. “Maybe we keep her,” he muses. “She might make decent entertainment. What say you, brother?”

They were all dirty, tired, hungry, and worn out. It wasn't long till Jasmine began to have violent spasms and everyone got alarmed by the situation. The violent clicking of chains due to aggressive movement made the situation creepier. This woke the sleepy ones in captivity and they all began to yell. Something was happening to the princess!! The noise attracted the guards to the building. The hefty monsters were sorely irritated by the whining. "Fucking humans!" One of the guards in his human form swore as he unlocked the door. Upon their appearance, they all crawled back to their shelves like snails.

- Yeah… "Remember! First you must volunteer to repair the dome. Then you have to find the slab in the top corner of the dome and open it. Then you will climb into a long tunnel leading to the surface of the earth. But remember, there is no turning back! - explained Methyl, and Sodium mentally represented the above actions. "I see! - confirmed Sodium and asked. – But why don't you go outside yourself?" "Because we're all mad!" "What are you getting at?" "I don't want to get out because I've chosen another sensible solution in this situation. I realized that salvation from madness should not be sought on the surface of the earth, and salvation from madness should be sought in the fabrications

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“Wow, that sounded a whole less lame in my head.” “It’s okay. I get it. It’s hard to trust people when you’re not sure if you’re delusional or not,” I tell her. She gives me a strange look. “I am still not convinced I’m not insane.” Margo’s eyes widen. “Oh, I see.”

"I can't " We spoke throughout our free time and then we meet after siesta and we talked even more and not even once did our conversation die down. I eventually forgot that Ibim had not replied to my message. Chidimma and I went to the canteen bought some food, we went back to the drama room attic and I listened to her tell me about her day and how much traffic was on the f******k group that abroko had made. I decided to delete the group a while ago for my mental health.

POV - ESMEE BADEUAX My tears fall backward, burning as they singe their way down my throat. The room is dark and I can barely see a thing, the last thing I remembered was being knocked out. I try to get up but I'm pulled back by chains, this chair is so uncomfortable that my back is starting to hurt. I start to shift in my seat so that I can get a bit comfortable. "Stop that." Says a voice from a distance. "Where am I?" I question the person. I can't see him clearly because it's too dark. "Who are you?" I asked once more.

“Does the Shining Keeper know about this?” For a long moment, Daego didn’t answer. His face froze, unreadable, before turning back to the darkness. When he spoke again, his voice was steady but grave. “Markaus, Haemos… I will go in. If I come back out—kill me. No hesitation.” Gildeon stiffened, mirroring the stunned silence of the others. “What are you saying, Daego?” Markaus demanded. Daego exhaled slowly, his gaze flickering between them. “I am not supposed to return from this journey,” he said. “If another Daego appears from the other side, it means I failed. You will have to take him down. He will not be me anymore.”

This isn’t you, calm down. As we stared to each other, his crimson eyes was burning red and its orbs were shining as if it’s scanning all of my inner soul. My heart’s throbbing fast as I looked back at him with my blue sea eyes. “What are you doing?” Finally, I asked without hesitation. His eyes distracted me and I forgot what we’ve been talking about. He moved away from me and replied, “Nothing. Put this one away from your mind. Don’t remember everything what happened.” “You’re really acting weird, Doom. Are you sure you’re still Doom?”