BOOM!!
Thundering roars errupt throughout the halls of the laboratory light blaring red, going dark, then shimmering that maroon tone. Dust emerges from a cell, there is a mangled head squished between two thick pieces of debres, smoke and dust linger around the broken hole of the cell, a figure, slouched and heaving heavily, the figures nails long, with horns stretching outward and far beyond their head, there's some choked up panting from the figure before it lunges forward, screaming.
"ILL FUCKING KILL YOU!"
The distant sound of birds chirping outside the stained blue window as a small child rises from their bed. Yawning with a big stretch, a butler enters the room with a smile.
"Good morning chlo- uh, Riley."
"Good morning, Damien!" The child says as they rise from their bed stepping out into their cute bunny slippers and looking at Damien who seems to be holding a very rough, broken smile.
"What's the matter Damien?" The child says, curiously.
"Your parents wish to speak to you dear child." He says softly before opening the door for Riley to step through.
As Riley does and they begin walking down the large lavish corridor, Riley tries to ask what exactly they want to discuss, he does not respond, holding a small grimmis on his lips. Riley now feels a little concerned about what their parents want to discuss.
The loud creak of the large dining room doors and Rileys parents sitting toward the end.
"Good morning mother!, father!" They say happily as they make their way to their seat, next to their mother.
"Good morning my plum tart" their father smiles, softly. Their mother says nothing, Riley notices their mother has a glass of red wine next to her. She looks depressed.
"May I ask Father, what's all this fuss about early in the morning?"
Their mother looks away and picks up her glass.
"Well, did I ever tell you how our family became so bloody rich?" He says eith a smirk, trying to act playful.
"No, father! You haven't!" Riley smiles.
"Well, it all started long ago, with your great grandfather and grandmother, they had just gotten married, and they wanted to be able to afford having a child, so for many moons they prayed to God, the false idol, with none of they're prayers being met, until, they decided to pray at a large temple, then, someone heard their prayer.."
"Was it God daddy?" Riley seems curious.
"No no, it was a man, in a black coat who had shades covering his eyes, he said to stop praying to that cursed idol and come with me. They followed, only wishing to be able to have a child, and be able to give that child everything. Once in the man's home, he showed them the power of the devil. And a demon came himself to make a deal with your great grandfather."
Riley looked happy. "What was the deal daddy??"
"The deal was, 'I will give you want you seek: infinite riches upon nothing a mortal has ever seen, but in return, every third generation of your children shall be taken when they turn 16, but, one year from this man's choosing, the demon said as he directed to the man in the coat, he shall choose what age he takes your child."
Riley wasn't a dumb child, but with all the sadness looming around this massive household they put the dots together and their heart sank.
"Father.."
Their father sushed them, with tears in his eyes he continued to speak.
"And your great grandparents agreed-" He chokes on his words as he wipes them away with his robe.
"Father please tell me your...."
Tik
A dart was shot in the back of Rileys neck. The child fell face first on the table then onto the floor, their father stood and yelled as men enertered the dining hall.
"YOU PROMISED NOT TO HURT HER!"
He yelled violently.
"Apologies Mr. Lynch, it was bosses orders." A deep Russian voice spoke.
"My child's blood is over our table and floor!"
Riley felt men pick them up. Their nose was bleeding.
"It is only nose." The Russian man speaks.
"We didn't even get to say goodbye!" Their father speaks.
"We gave you both time limit, you chose to tell story."
A/N intro to this book, I like the concept might keep writing, who knows 🤷
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The Carnage Project
AdventureOnce upon a time, A small child by the name of Riley was stolen from their parents! Oh no! Stuck as they struggle to learn more about the facility but to their dismay. It's harder than it seems.
