Screams of agony terrifyingly filled every space of the monstrous ship. Each living being getting devoured by unknown beings. Children being left out by their kins, or the other way around letting their child to wander and survive by their selves. People try and tried to sacrifice others to help them survive, we can all see how humans can easily betray their own skin just for their own selfish desire. As anyone would say "SACRIFICES ARE TO BE MADE, TO HELP ANYONE TO REMAIN ALIVE".
How egocentric.... Interesting and fascinating creatures.
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At this time, the whole ship is swarming with those grisly creatures. Ciel were wide eyed and frowning at the realization of this, quickly ordering his butler to find his fiance's parents and to make sure that they are safe and well protected.
"Yes, Master" with a bow, Sebastian quickly vanished but without having a quick look at you at the Young Earl's arms, trusting you with the life of the Earl.
They quickly rushed out of the Cargo area with the rest of the group and Ryan Stoker leading them into his quarters.
"There is a device that allows you to render patients to complete salvation again, we insert them through our patients mechanically by this machine" he said.
'If they are inserted mechanically, then what about those syringes----' you thought racing with lots answers, quickly shot up from the Earl's shoulder, quickly ripping a part of your dress to show your corset seeing the glass vile still stuck on the strings tied at the hem of your corset, pulling it out and into glory,
You drank it.
The Master's eyes casted onto your smiling form,
"You...." his mouth is ready to question you for what you done but seeing your smile, he putted the thought aside. Like it's already saying, 'I'll handle this'.
He casted his eyes once again and on focus on the metal halls. They ran through the lengthy countless grounds of the ship.
The group agreed to use the passage way underground, to avoid further encounter that will lead them to risk anymore lives and unecessary fighting.
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"So cold..." one of the sailors commented at the night air as they are above the ships decks overseeing the endless vast ocean high above, not noticing the situation at the bottom.
"Hey, aren't they a bit too loud downstairs?" another sailor asked.
The first sailor mentioned chuckled, "I bet it's just the usual drunkards making---" he was cutted off, as he see the seriousness in his partner's eyes. "Huh?" curiousness takes over as he let his eyes focus on the wide ocean.
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Ringing was heard wherein the Captain resides to control the movement of the ship. His dark pupils were wide and dull, like a lifeless doll.
His skin was whiter than usual, and his neck gushing blood like a waterfall from his body staining his white uniform and the brown unstained wooden floor.
One of those undead creatures emerge from his neck, his blood trickled disgustingly down its widely opened mouth as his body finally collapses onto the ground.
His soul now left his body, making the creature turn around leaving the dead lifeless body on the ground.
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