End.

The inevitable END.

"Hahahaha!"
A child could be seen laughing madly infront of the scene infront of her, which can only be described as inhumane and cruel.

Corpses of people she once knew, cared for, and yet, even though they have met their inevitable end, she still remained, never ending, unlike the now cold, mutilated corpses.

She doesn't know whether she should be happy now that they are at a better place, or sad that they are gone forever, but wishing for them to stay with her would be very selfish, afterall it would delay their end.

And she wasn't selfish.
She was a good girl, as her mother had told her previously, and her mother must be saying the truth, as someone bad cannot meet their end.

She walks over to the corpses, ignoring the fowl, rotten smell that's produced from the tens of corpses laying around.

Every second she steps closer the happier she gets, so what is this feeling?

Why does she feel sad?
They are finally meeting their end.

She should be happy, happy, happy.

But she's feeling sad?
How very sinful of her, she doesn't want to make her mother dissapointed, she wants to be a good person so she can meet her end, but she can't help it.

Even though it isn't right, she's envious because they met their end before her, she's wrathful because she couldn't witness their end, she's gluttonous because she wants to have a taste of the end, she's greedy because she wants to finally be able to end, even if that means other people don't get to, she's prideful because she believes that the End is waiting for her, She's lustful because she loves the End, And of course she's slothful, because she couldn't deliver them their end.

Ah, She was truly sinful.
The worst of the worst.

She hears a heart wrenching scream.

Her eyes regain that kindle which comes with hope.

She runs, runs with all her might to the source of the screams, maybe she can finally witness someone's End, from the beginning to the End.

Slamming open the door, she can't help but laugh and cry tears of pure bliss and joy.

"You! You're Ending! Ending! Ending!"

She says, her voice is sweet and radiates a soothing aura.

The Man who's body was being twisted and crushed in a cruel manner, felt his rage and fear of the Witches Cult into gratitude.

They have finally bought him his inevitable END.