Antennahead Histoires

He did not have the liberty to choose. He had kept his mouth shut for years doing dirty acts under dirty beings for their pleasure. He's been stuck in a prison called a house and a room called a cell, he kept himself hidden but at the same time, he wanted to scream and help their poor souls. Years in years, he watched his dear ones disappeared in just a flash and after that, nothing, he felt nothing. Suddenly, it was her that was chosen. A still child, destined to be caught in the devil's hand, unaware of his lurking within them. Would he be on his knees? Or would he let himself shut down for a while?

"It's as if everything is fated to happen." A child growing up amongst the walls of Grace Field, a plantation used to produce and nurture cattle children in order to feed demons, were like the other kids in Grace Field. They were naïve and innocent, not knowing how their fate would lead to in such carnage. The teen, 42094, had a dream the other night leaving her breathless of the reoccurring scene. The vision she had was something unspoken of, it distorted her reality, it corrupted her mindset, it left her questioning. What? Why? Me? Them? The scene was going around her mind endlessly. It haunted her knowing the truth. The twisting turn that also had her in tears, the one that she relied on, adored, cared for, not only had a terrifying secret but is a secret as well.