Hearts and Roses and Red, Red blood

Avatar Author: JayDee The patron saint of lost causes. Read Bio

Angelica’s skin molded and rippled like potter’s clay, her fingernails growing into long curved talons, her now snake-like arms multiplying like the heads of a hydra. A hundred gibbering mouths flowed outwards from her face.

Phillips backed away in disbeleiving horror. He screamed for mercy, and then he just screamed, until his shrieks subsided into a wet gurgle.

And then the only thing that could be heard was the sound of slow, patient chewing.

The problem was solved.

The future was safe.

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Comments (2 so far!)

  1. Avatar JayDee

    This is an alternate ending to:

    (I couldn’t do the usual simultaneous sequel and challenge trick becuase the ficly I am sequelling is in a challenge itself.)

  2. Avatar Robert Quick

    Oh ho! Interesting. Alternate-Alternate-Reality. Whew!