WARNING! DO NOT READ THIS BOOK IF YOUR UNDER 18 OR DON'T LIKE THEMES SUCH AS DEPRESSION OR ABUSE! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
(Y/n) (L/n) lived a terrible life of pain, as he was abused by his own family since he learned to walk. However, (Y/n)'s life is...
Rake: "My master, we have returned. . ." the thin, pale humanoid creature said in a raspy voice, holding something close to his chest with one hand as it stops before the empty throne, looking off into the darkness that stood behind it.
Zalgo: "Show me"
The Rake then slowly holds it right hand out towards her, revealing the old glass bottle with vines wrapped around it, with a black tar-like substance inside it. The Darkness seems to pull back slightly, as Zalgo walks out from within, with the Rake immediately bowing her head as he continued to hold her hand out. Zalgo outstretches her hand and takes the bottle, lifting it to her eyes as she examines it.
Zalgo: "Well done-"
A snarl is heard from near the doors to the room, both Zalgo and Rake looking towards it, seeing two humanoid creatures standing over a human corpse. The one on the left resembled a hybrid between human and a bird, with elongated limbs ending with clawed digits, while its head and neck were covered with long, dark feathers, and it wore a stitched, rag mask with one eyehole.
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The creature opposite it stood bipedal, resembling a large hybrid between a human and moth, with an all black body, standing around 7 feet tall and had a pair of glowing red eyes.
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The one with the mask snarls once more, while the moth like one spreads its wings, the wingspan of 10 to 15 feet as it emits a deep hiss toward it.
Zalgo: "How were they on the mission?"
Rake: "Kept fighting for scraps all the time. Damn Moth tried scratching me and even tried to steal the posion off me"
Zalgo: "I see. . ." she spoke before stepping forward, the two creatures noticing her and immediately stop fighting each other, lowing their heads like a dog in trouble. "Back to your cages, Now"
The Moth-like creature quickly fly's away down the corridor, while the other one grabs the human corpse by the leg and drags it away.
