[Era VIII] Corrupted Realm.

Chapter 5

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He had given this a lot of thought lately, simply for the fact of relieving the aching murderous thoughts that were stacked inside his mind like the bars inside a prison cell, keeping him as their hostage. Shads opened his mouth to give anyone nearby a first row glance on the sharp fangs behind his smooth face. These fangs could easily rip bones and flesh apart with no effort. Another yawn, stretch and repeat, even thought he didn't do this often he decided to day would be perfect for it. Indeed, perfect as it was raining outside judging by the sound of rainfall he heard the quiet background.
Nick had probably long fallen asleep in bed and was long gone from noticing anything he'd possibly do now, especially if it happened to get louder.

 He got up from the couch, stretching in a unnatural way and cracking his joints in a way too painful for any other being to watch, Long and smooth motions were made as he set one foot after another on the cold floor, soon enough he had reached a pair of stairs leading downwards into a different direction. One led to the right, dried blood stained its steps and one could hear the faint cry's of unfortunate souls who had gotten dragged down these steps to never see the light of fay again. The memories still lingered in his mind and provoked a sickening giggle from his lips.The stairs that led the other way, to the left, were covered in a thin layer of ice as a chilling cold wind blew from it up in his face.
 He continued moving to the right, down the steps letting the echo of his foot steps bounce of the walls and down into the depths below.

The smell of rotting flesh and distinct string of blood soon enough rose to his nose causing a tingling feeling to rise within him. A pleasant and enjoyable smell that had always managed to soothe his nerves in the past.At the bottom opened up a large and dimly lit room, cell bars and cold hard stone made up the walls, cells either already dead or close to people behind them.

Everything reeked with the smell of rotting flesh and bones alongside the small unpleasant sting of feces. "You bastard! Let me out!" Shouted a voice from within one of the cells.
 A crooked grin spread on Shads's lips, followed by an evil giggle. It was funny how that puny being thought he had any control over this situation. A crunch of bones and a piercing scream filled the air as soon as Shads flicked his fingers.
The persons arm had been broken and twisted painfully in unnatural ways. He broke up into laughter, sick and crazy as he watched the pain the other was in. "You're funny" He giggled as the screams of the man died down into quiet whimpers.
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The place the boy found himself in reminded him of his old home, a pitch black room with nothing but him inside of it, he had seen it for years and it had tortured him for just as long. Perhaps this was the same room, but why would they put him back in there if they needed him, he thought. But yet again, these people were crazy, at least in his eyes that was enough of a reason for it to be happening. Yes... that must be why.
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Quick chapter!
Yep, this is turning dark reeeal quick.