He, who devoured the undead found solace in a place. Blood on his shirt, tears stains of all the undead and those who decide to end their life to end their misery.
And then who is powerful with all the mighty need to save those in need out of the ca...
" What do I lack?. Why would you do this to me?. Why are you so heartless?. I was there before your peak, yet, so see me as worthless to be on your side." - by anonymous
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A single sound as a bird chirping wasn't what I hear the next afternoon as I woke up. A deep growl and choking was what woke me up, up here, 20th feet from the ground. The sound resonating around the woods, as I look down, a big guy, with a line of citrine on his back. He was a big, really big guy, he was half a way from my spot. He was built four time bigger than a big human I possibly have seen in my life.
What I heard as a growl and choking was a sea of zombies were followed behind him. A pale skin, almost blueish, with a muscles like a monster it is, grabbing a zombie nearest with him, he throw into the ground, with a cracked of bone heard, as he took him and throw into the ground again, and again.
He pulled the body the same level with his eyes, as he snapped the head and shove into his mouth, the size make him looks like, the monster just ate a whole chicken. He throw the remaining body, as the growling went deeper and increased in the air.
I gulped harder.
That's might be me. What the fuck was that?. What the fuck is happening?. My head might be gobble up by this big monster and at size a whole chicken in his hand?. I was glad I climbed high enough when I thought it was fine yesterday for being only 10th feet up here, but I was uneasy and went for another 10th feet.
What made my spine vibrated even more, he wasn't stomping, he was the mountain jumping from one foot to another foot, as the woods filled with his thundered steps on the ground and wasn't even running.
I was sweating cold, hoping they doesn't lay any eyes on me.
But, that's hope crash when one of the zombie shrieking when I was focused on the big guy. It's came clawing the tree I was on. The big guy turned in a sharp turn, making something snap inside me, and it made me terribly remind of my very own death, soon.
My butt could feel every stomp of his giant feet, as I almost fell by that's vibration only. I clutches the trunk harder, refused to be the zombies food today. Hoping the big guy might passed me as a twig, not worthy to be eaten.
The tree shake like crazy, until I almost saw the zombie a couple feet from me, held out their hands to grab me. One of them successfully grab my shirt with the smeared blood hand. The tree bend back in a quick breath, as it shake like crazy, almost sending me crash into the ground a couple time. But, a deep roar was heard, before the zombie can grab me.
Oddly enough, the zombie does step back as they watch the big guy trying to get me off from the trunk. I just realized the tree was pulled from the ground with those roots unable to keep them on the earth.
