Dream ☄ 002

Jun 20, 2009 03:08

[Heat is chewing. Chewing. Chewing, his nose wrinkling in disgust. He turns to the side and spits out the disgusting mess, slamming his fist down on the tabletop with a roar.]

How the hell can you stand it, Serph?!

[Heat violently shoves his plate of Supplement Sandwich away from him, flinging it off the table.]

You feel that hunger as much as I do. It isn’t enough!

We need something else. Not from that bitchass scientist. Real food.

[Hmph. He looks indignant at Serph’s pointed stare.]

--Bat and Harley are here! They’re walking meals, and we’re letting them live?! Don’t tell me you’re going to sit on your ass and wait for one of them to make the first move. I won’t let Sera slip away again.

[A thick, angry pause.]

Harley… I could take the sissy pony any day. His ass was mine. You shouldn’t have stopped me.

[He places his hands behind his head, leaning back in a laid-back, relaxed pose.]

Savory liquid pouring from a torn chest… A rich scent from his open wounds… My teeth tearing soft flesh apart… [He sounds… almost orgasmic. He looks down at his hands, flexing his fingers as if imagining the claws sliding nimbly out of those thick knuckles. His voice deepens to a growl.] If only I ripped his damn heart out first, I would’ve devoured him whole…

[For the most part, Serph quietly allows Heat to vent, his patient, calm eyes maintaining a watchful gaze on his Second until he has finished speaking. Heat scoffs at Serph, interpreting his look as a warning glance. Leader lets too much slide.

But at the same time, Heat understands that it must be. That was the law of this place, and Sera...]

Y’know what? I saw other monsters and demons beyond the wall to the desert. What the hell is wrong with eating them?

We just need to find the key.

[After several moments of silence, Serph pulls an apple out of a nearby bowl and places it in front of Heat. Leader finally opens his mouth to speak.]

This tastes like skin.

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