Devour

Chapter 39: The Stranger And The Ever Consuming Blade!

The world was in panicmode. The sky was filled with black clouds, the sun hidden behind them all. The air was thick with a strange mist that made visibility near zero, a mist holding the smell of a feminine musk, with the slight scent of sweat. The wind whipped through the trees, stirring up the fallen leaves into a frenzy, and the leaves themselves into a swirling mass of color. Small tremors spread all throughout the world, shaking every city and small town, leveling buildings with ease and breaking apart the earth.

Most of the people of earth knew what was the cause of this strange phenomenon, it was all over the news and the internet. News of the giant titans that leveled Paris as well as Egypt, turning these lands as well as the people that lived in them into nothing but dust. They seemed to be the ruin of the world, the bringers of death. And these massive beings have simply left every man woman and child wondering what would come of them and their world.

Conrad had no choice but to stay at home. School was canceled , along with most other forms of entertainment, leaving him no choice but to sit at home watching as staticky screen a screen that was once filled with the happening going on over in the lands of Egypt and Paris.

From the screen Conrad could see the titanic bodies that towered over the lands. He saw how their bodies pierced the clouds and sky, their presence alone warping the environment with ease. He saw the terror that they inspired in the people, how they made even the strongest of men cower in fear.

These monoliths of feministic power had their fun with the many cities that stood in their way. Their sexual acts brought a swift end to many people's lives. Conrad saw it all on live TV. The news reporters were braver than most staying to report the horrid scene happening before them. It was to bad that their bravery would not protect them from the descending flesh, and love fluids that descended towards them. The last thing Conrad heard were the screams of the poor reports before the screen became nothing but static.

Conrad: "Oh my god... What the hell is happening?"

Conrad stood up from his seat, his legs shaking beneath him. He had been sitting for hours, watching and hoping that this nightmare would end. His mind for some reason was drawn back to his time with the strange woman who had destroyed his town.

Conrad: "Is this all my fault?" (Worries.) "Did I bring these monsters here?"

His heart pounding, sweat falling from his face, Conrad ran his hand through his hair, trying to calm himself. These giants weren't the same giant that he had met before, he knew that they where different, he knew even though he couldn't see their faces clearly.

Conrad: (Thinks hard about the blond haired woman.) ["Could she help us?"]

"KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK."

Conrad: (Looks over towards the front door.) "Maybe it's dad, finally coming home from drinking." (Irritated.)

Conrad began to walk towards the door, his steps were heavy and grew slower with every step. Conrad could fill a chill run up his spine as he looked at the door which seemed to be no longer a wooden entrance, but a harbinger of dread. He knew that something was on the other side of that door, something familiar, something dangerous.

Conrad extended his hand, grabbing the door knob, he slowly begins to open the door. The hinges groan as the door swings open, the wood is old and worn, the paint chipping off in places. The cold morning air slammed against Conrad's face as he stared with wide open eyes at two individuals, naked, unafraid, standing tall right on his front porch. Both were big breasted women, one with long crimson red hair and brown eyes, the other with long black hair and black eyes. Both seemed otherworldly, both smiled as they looked at him.