Cutting away
Wednesday, August 15th
Krista was bound to the tub with chains she and Wallace had put there.
Nanshe watched the creature struggle, delighting in the torment that the Hunger filled her with. Her mind was clouded. When the creature screamed, she heard beautiful music.
Nanshe moved from her crouching spot of watching long enough to put a single drop of blood on Krista's tongue, and then stepped back and watched her attempt to bite through her chains.
Remarkable. Purely magnificent, the creature that Ishtar blesses them as.
A pity she will have to kill her.
Oh, it is true, she could allow her to live. But in doing so, she would forever chain herself and change who and what she is. This is not tolerable. Ishtar has made her beautiful already in her Blood.
Nanshe stepped forward to the hungry writhing creature. She laughed when Krista snapped forward at her to taste of her blood.
"You wish this?" She holds the open wound in front of the creature's face so that the smell of blood is maddening. She laughs at the reaction.
Suddenly, her expression grows cold, and she says in a chilling tone. "So do I. Come my dear, it is time to be a sacrifice to Ishtar."
Her creation offered up to Her. Praise Ishtar, friend and foe!
She overpowered the tormented creature known as Krista, and consumed her to the point of death, stopping before she took her soul. Then, she delivered the killing blow.
Krista was bound to the tub with chains she and Wallace had put there.
Nanshe watched the creature struggle, delighting in the torment that the Hunger filled her with. Her mind was clouded. When the creature screamed, she heard beautiful music.
Nanshe moved from her crouching spot of watching long enough to put a single drop of blood on Krista's tongue, and then stepped back and watched her attempt to bite through her chains.
Remarkable. Purely magnificent, the creature that Ishtar blesses them as.
A pity she will have to kill her.
Oh, it is true, she could allow her to live. But in doing so, she would forever chain herself and change who and what she is. This is not tolerable. Ishtar has made her beautiful already in her Blood.
Nanshe stepped forward to the hungry writhing creature. She laughed when Krista snapped forward at her to taste of her blood.
"You wish this?" She holds the open wound in front of the creature's face so that the smell of blood is maddening. She laughs at the reaction.
Suddenly, her expression grows cold, and she says in a chilling tone. "So do I. Come my dear, it is time to be a sacrifice to Ishtar."
Her creation offered up to Her. Praise Ishtar, friend and foe!
She overpowered the tormented creature known as Krista, and consumed her to the point of death, stopping before she took her soul. Then, she delivered the killing blow.