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The city seemed so much darker, as if a shroud of death covered the empty streets with its manifestation, Desmond hung up the phone with Drake and peered out into the rainy mist, the glass within the phone booth fogged, his breath became heavy as he watched the small child from a distance. The dim light from the lamp across the street shot down through the mist, but could not penetrate the darkness that emanated from her being…….Desmond felt himself being pulled………..Cold fingers clutching and clawing at him, forcing him nearer. He drew his fist back and shattered the glass in front of him, but as he looked through the fractured opening and into the darkness he witnessed only the silence of death. He shuttered, then pulled the collar up around his neck and made his way through the broken glass and back out into the wet street.
Desmond found himself surrounded by the evil, it became contorted as it moved along the rain gutter, shifting as it progressed through the filth being brought along by the under current. But then it to dissipated into the landscape, giving him only a glimpse of its true debauchery…Its true evil. It had no conscious……..But the deliverance of death’s domain. The entity had shown him its face, but contrived as it may seem, it did indeed have the power to destroy all that lay in its path, and it made that message clear. He fucked her hard that night…………Twisted her, and drove his hardness deep into the warmth of her eternal devotion. Biba screamed with every thrust, her fingernails digging deep into his flesh………Her tongue found the ridges along his earlobe and white teeth bit down hard as she began to orgasm, drawing blood. It flowed down the side of his face then splattered along her neck and shoulder, she pushed harder and met his rhythm with her own………And melted into the fringes of her dark desire, her lips curled back exposing her perfect teeth and pink gums. Desmond fell down across the bed beside her and lit up a lucky, his eyes looking up towards the ceiling. Biba turned and rested her body along his, her fingers slid along his chest then up to his mouth where she took the cigarette from his lips and brought it to her own, taking a deep drag into her lungs. She tilted her head back and let the smoky exhale move out into the room, it curled in blue as if it had a life of its own. ”You seem so far away Desmond……..Please take me there..” She whispered. Desmond separated from her and sat on the edge of the bed…. ”Yes Biba, you will be there soon enough, let’s not rush the inevitable.” She pulled herself up and sat next to him, her arms held onto his neck. ”I have felt the entity also, it always moves along the shadows…..Just past my peripheral vision, but when I turn my head to see it clearly………….It just disappears into the dark, what is it Desmond?” He said nothing……… |