"Huh?"
Samael said, as he began to look around at where he is right now. And needless to say, where he is is very scary and confusing to him. It looks like his home, but everything is turned and warped. Objects are placed all over the place, and often teleport to different locations for no reason. The outside is not...outside anymore. It is more like he is inside of something. When he looks out of the window, he sees that there are in what appears to be a fleshy tube of sorts. It resembles a throat, but there are teeth all I've the place, and all of them are canine teeth, for tearing and ripping a piece of a meal off of them.
"What is this messed up place?"
He than began to open the door, and he saw an endless hallway. But there are no walls. It is just blackness. And Samael took the chance to run on impulse. He does not know why he needs to run out of all the choices he has done. But he knows one thing. He needs to do it for some reason. Possibly to try and escape something. To try and find something. He does not know. All he needs to do is to simply run. Run. Run. Run. Run. Run.
Samael kept on running. He did not stop, he did not turn. He just ran, running down to endless hallway that was never meant to be here. But as he than, he looked back, and what he as horrified him down to the core. Multiple black hands coming from the shadows of where the walls are supposed to be, and each of them has an eye on the palm of their hands. Instead of eyelashes, curved teeth replaced them. With the hands themselves looking skeletal, garble, warped, grotesque, indescribable. This made him horrified at the sight that he is seeing before his eyes, as he kept on running, hoping that he can get away from the hands that are about to drag him and do something horrible to him. But the arms were much faster than Samael, as they than grabbed him by the leg. He panicked, as he than struggled to get out of the arms.
"LET ME GO!!! PLEASE LET ME GO!!!!"
But the arms fell onto deaf ears, as they than began to drag Samael into the darkness. And as they did that, a voice suddenly boomed out from behind where Samael is, and by the kind of that, the voice sounds very hungry.
"Need more meat!! Meat!! MEAT!!! MEAT!!! MEAT!!!!!! MORE MEAT!!! MORE MEAT!!!! MORE MEAT TO SATISFY OUR HUNGER!!!"
The words chanted meat, as the arms began to cover and began to gnaw on his arm, as Samael can only do one thing. Scream.
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Real world...
"AAAAAAHHHH!!!!!"
Samael screamed out, as he jumped from the position that he is in. He held his head, as he cannot believe what had just happened. What in the world was that dream? This was something he does not expect to happen. He always woke have dreams about fire, about the death of his parents, of the bad men, but this...this was new. Did...did the magic of the Underground...affect his dream?
"Mmmmm..."
A female voice groaned, and Samael turned around to see that the door is opening, and Aliza came out of the door, as she held out her head, looking a little bit like she has not slept in a month, even though she had just gained enjoin sleep after Samael woke up from the nap that he had. And it looks like they still need to go.
"Hey, Aliza."
Aliza turned to Samael, as he than spoke out.
"You ready to go?"
Aliza nodded, as she than spoke out.
"Just one second, Samael."
She went back into the room, and she than grabbed some stuff, before she went back out, and spoke out to him.
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In this world, it is Consume...or Be Starved and Consumed (Axetale Aliza x OC)
TerrorThe Underground...once the home of the race of Monsters, now having turned into an infectious wasteland of starving-infected beasts, with the monsters horribly twisted and turned by the disease known only as the Hunger. A human...who had once given...