A man stood enveloped in the darkness of the woods, beholding a dreadful monster. Its limbs were long and gangly, with bones protruding through its starved frame. It seemed like it had never once tasted any food. The creature's skin was inky black and seemed to merge with the gloaming of the night.
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Blood poured from its eyes and the wound upon its head like a sickly waterfall of demon-red proportions. Uneven stitching held its gaping maw open in a permanent smile if you could call that gleaming devil grin a smile. Its teeth are a perfect shade of white, with wounds and blood dripping onto the razory points of the sides.
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Its eyes were sewn shut with a mixture of rusted staples and loose threads, yet somehow, they still pierced the soul of anyone who'd dare look at them. The eyes seemed vaguely familiar yet cold as ice with their hollow feel.
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Terrified, the man stood waiting and silently praying for safety as the creature remained motionless. The creature just stood there twitching. Its body seemed to be struggling with something. Voices swirled around the man as though he and the monster were not alone. They seemed to scream for help; some shouted for forgiveness, while others seemed to scream incoherently merely.
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The creature lunged at the man, the disembodied voices screaming louder and louder as the beast tore into the man's flesh. He called and kicked, trying to pull free as his vision was filled with only blood, claws, and teeth. Nothing he did or said was able to get it off; the creature was unbelievably strong for its awful, bony appearance.
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It tore into his chest, ripping the flesh from his ribs and tossing it aside. It was killing just to kill, and there was no purpose, no reason. It just wanted to kill and maim. He could feel the creature's breath on his organs and kept tearing into him. He could feel each rib the creature tore out, each finger it dismembered, and each vein it peeled from his body and threw aside like trash.
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Light suddenly illuminated the pitch blackness as it continued mauling him into an unrecognizable mass of shredded skin laid upon cracked bones. His heart was visible through the immense brutality inflicted on him.
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The light shined on the creature's back, revealing hundreds of cuts, burns, and even a rusted knife on its right upper shoulder. The beast had been through dozens of attacks, and each time, it prevailed, but something about this time seemed to scare it away.
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Despite its unwavering and appalling appearance, its voice was that of a little girl mixed with boys, but it didn't seem to come from the beast but rather everywhere around them. The child's voice screamed, "I don't want to hurt people, but it craves," Which seemed to escape the creature's lips as it looked up towards the light. The beast quickly darted into the woods, knocking an old tree ajar as it balanced itself.
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As the man's life slowly drained with his blood, his only vision was that of a man in a coat and holding a cane. He leaned down toward the man, saying something that he couldn't quite understand, partly due to the fact that the creature had torn off his ears.
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As the man took his last breath, he clutched a gold pendant tightly, tears falling; he let go of the living and allowed Death to take him. The pendant was drenched in crimson blood and stained the picture inside. It was a beautiful young woman. He knew he'd never see her again.
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