And after i felt the hot ooze of gore in my skin, i thought in vivid clarity.
"THIS IS REAL!"
I stayed still.
"ABILITIES!" i shouted in my brain.
And nothing happened.
FUCK!
HAHAHA!
"Ability..." i whispered and the same thing occurred.
What it all a lie?
"DAMN that moronic Radix something. If i get my hand on it, i would eat it raw and spit it out down my butthole." I cursed and peeked under the fresh grave that i was in.
I could smell the bloodlust of the people. They smashed the children first and mercilessly used their limbs as weapons.
HAHAHA! Crafty and barbaric. I love it!
While others used their fists and tackled and mowed anyone who come near them.
In the end, after 5 minutes of rampage, only the hushed tones of the wounded and dying were gracing the battlefield.
Anyone who cried was torn apart by the survivors in our midst.
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