Your Soul Is Mine
I put aside the tingling feeling in my body, which I got at the thought of my spleen being displayed on the wall as if it was at an auction.
10 $ ! Going once ! Going twice ! Oops , no one decided to buy it, the victim died for nothing.
I cringe internally at the mental picture.
“I don’t know what you mean by ‘command’ and I’m not entirely sure what you mean by dimensional portal.” For all I know, it could be ghetto talk.
“Take a wild guess.” He drawls out, waving his hand in front of my face. I gulp as I see the fingernails being sliced through by claws. I hadn’t imagined it. It was real.