The Race

Babysitter

Oh...what a sight to see.

Blood rain, A decapitated head flying to wherever it was going, food everywhere. Intestines stuck to the ceiling like a chandelier, one arm was on the chair at the far corner, the other was on the little table where the crystal ball was supposed to be...maybe the arm had knocked it down during their shuffle.

One eye was burning away in the lantern where it landed strangely. A Part of the pelvis was nailed to the wall and the other half was on the window. The legs? One half was somewhere in the kitchen, The other half was stuck on the antlers of the animal head hanged as a trophy.

In the middle of everything, the blood, the body parts, the organs of which his kidney was nailed to the other wall with a knife, Riya was on the floor, she lay back on the wall and was laughing, revelling in the feeling of victory.

Who is this whose parts were flying around? Pudding. That's what happens when you challenge a Qyshol but you might not understand so I would go back to 2 minutes ago.

~~~2 minutes before~~~

That's it! I challenge you" Pudding shouted like a mad man, He hated being ignored

Running forward he tackled her to the ground, Something he should not have done.

Pudding did not waste any time, he repeatedly punched Riya, his punches were enforced with the little magic she had given to him, talk about getting a taste of your own medicine.

Riya recovered from the shock quickly, she dug her claws into him running her hand upwards making sure he felt it. A smirk graced her face as he whimpered.

She pulled out her claws and pushed him away from her, using her magic to get the knife she threw it at Pudding who just managed to scramble to his feet. The force was so powerful that when the knife went through him it took his kidney, both were nailed to the wall like a hammer was used to pin it there.

"Oh no! You lost a kidney." Riya taunted, feigning shock "What would make it better is if you lost some other organs, so it doesn't feel lonely. Like your eye, let's fix that." Riya smirked. She ran to him using the chair as a lift she jumped giving him a punch in the eye, he was sent flying back and crashing into the kitchen with Riya, where all the sharp objects were.

Riya pulled him back, sending the food in the pot flying into the living room, one woul think it was art...if there was no blood. He wasn't escaping this one, being in the kitchen would give him a quick death. He was pulled back to the living room staining the floor with his blood gushing out of the hole where one kidney used to be. She returned the punches, hitting him in the eye. After four or five blows she once again used her claws, pulling out the eye and throwing it away.

"I...will... participate...in...the...race." Riya said in between punches, this time they were focused on the other eye. As if he got a new surge of energy Pudding pushed her back, he got up to show his defiance, grabbing the iron whip by his side, the one Riya used to 'entertain' unwanted visitors he tried to hit her, but she avoided it, she held the whip and dragged him with it, and when he was about to fall from the force she held his hand tightly and then ripped it apart.

He grunted in pain and with his other hand he took a swing at her again, this time making sure the rusted iron thorns on the whip pierced into her.

Riya took a sharp breath, showing no emotion. She tried to grab whatever she could as her vision turned blurry, she couldn't understand what happened.