The warehouse erupted in a symphony of screams, a gut-wrenching cacophony that cwed at the rusted walls like a living thing desperate to escape.
"NOOOO! PLEASE, GOD, NO!"
Shrieked the nky boy, his voice splintering into a high-pitched wail as Tetimo's massive hands dragged him across the concrete, his zip-tied wrists jerking wildly, and his skin tearing against the pstic.
"I DON'T WANNA DIE!"
His words dissolved into sobs, raw and ragged, each cry punctuated by gasping, choking breaths as his bare feet scrabbled uselessly against the floor.
Beside him, the blonde girl's screams pierced the air like shards of gss.
"Agh you unbearable fucks let me go!!!...
Her voice cracked, shrill and frantic, as Jamian yanked her forward, her body twisting in his grip, her nails cwing bloody streaks down his arm.
"AWW For crying out loud someone help us."
She howled, her plea echoing off the grimy ceiling, swallowed by the warehouse’s suffocating gloom.
The sounds yered into a horrific chorus of pleading, sobbing, shrieking, each voice distinct yet blending into a wall of despair that drowned out the flickering bulb's hum.
"MOMMY, PLEASE!"
One girl in the line wailed, her voice cute and broken, her body crumpling as she sank to her knees, zip ties biting into her wrists. Another boy's scream cut through, a guttural "
"FUCK YOU, YOU BASTARDS!"
Before it choked into a whimper as Lionel's boot met his ribs with a sickening thud. The air pulsed with their terror, the warehouse's rot and blood-stench amplifying the nightmare, as if the walls themselves fed on the sound.
El and Alle clung to each other, trembling in their tattered bras and panties, their pale skin bruised and streaked with grime.
El's blue eyes were wide, tears streaming as she gasped,
"No, no, nooOOOO!!"
Her voice a breathless sob, barely audible over the chaos, her white hair pstered to her tear-soaked face.
"El, they're gonna kill us!"
She whispered panicky, her words shaking, her bound hands clutching her sister's arm, nails digging into flesh.
El's blue eyes flickered with fear, her white hair stark against her ashen face, her jaw trembling despite her clenched teeth.
"Shh, Alle, stay quiet."
She hissed, but her voice cracked, betraying the panic surging through her. Her fingers gripped Alle's, bruisingly tight, as the screams swelled around them.
Quincy's team moved with chilling precision. Tetimo pinned the nky boy to the blood-crusted tarp, his screams peaking into a frenzied
"Hey man, we don't need to do this... I'LL DO ANYTHING, PLEASE!...
As the metal table's surgical tools glinted nearby. Jamian smmed the blonde girl down beside him, her shrieks turning to choking sobs as she begged,
"I HAVE A FAMILY, PLEASE, DON'T DO THIS!!"
Her voice broke into a wail, raw and piercing, as Jamian's backhand silenced her, blood trickling from her lip. Lionel smirked, dragging another pair, a boy and a girl, from the line, their screams merging into the chaos:
"STOP! I DON'T WANT TO DIE!"
"YOU FUCKING MONSTERS!"
Quincy, unfazed, pulled on stained gloves, his voice calm over the din.
"Start with the boy. Heart and spine first of course. We can't risk organs dying, so it has to be done alive, the spine would be alright but the heart it a different story."
The boy's screams reached a fever pitch.
"NO, NO, NO, PLEASE, GOD, NOOOOO!!"
As the scalpel gleamed in Quincy's hand, and the boy was tied on the table. The captives flinched as one, Alle burying her face in El's shoulder, her muffled sobs shaking them both.
"I can't, I can't watch....
She whimpered, her voice drowned by the boy's final, bloodcurdling scream as the scalpel moved, repced by a wet, ripping sound.
El's blue eyes glistened, locked on the horror, her whispered loud, and horrified.
"We are going to die here aren't we?"
Barely audible as the warehouse's screams echoed on, a relentless hymn of terror and death.
As the boys started to cut away.
This continued for about a while longer.
Until the warehouse was a suffocating tomb, the air thick with the coppery reek of fresh blood.
The blonde girl screams had faded into a wet, gurgling silence, her lifeless body slumped on the blood-crusted tarp, chest carved open, heart and spine packed in ice for Cy.
The boy beside her y hollowed out, his vacant eyes staring at the flickering bulb above, its erratic swings casting grotesque shadows that writhed across the rusted walls.
The stench of blood, rot, and cigarette smoke clung to everything, amplifying the nightmare as the captives wails filled the air like a relentless dirge.
Jamian dragged the next pair, a fat boy and a trembling girl toward the tarp, their screams cutting through the chaos.
"YOU SICK FUCKS!"
The boy shouted, his voice cracking as he kicked wildly, only for Jamian to sm him onto the metal table, blood spraying from his nose.
"I DON’T WANNA DIE!!"
The girl sobbed, her voice shrill as Lionel yanked her forward, her knees scraping raw against the concrete. The other remaining captives flinched, some retching, others colpsing in sobs, their zip-tied hands trembling under the weight of their terror.
El and Alle clung desperately, their petite bodies shaking in their tattered bras and panties, bruises blooming across their pale, grime-streaked skin.
El's blue eyes were flooded with tears, her bck hair pstered to her face as she whispered,
"Alle, they're butchering them alive!"
Her voice broke, a breathless sob swallowed by the din, her bound hands clutching her sister's arm, nails biting into flesh.
Alle's silver eyes burned with fear and fury, her white hair stark against her ashen face, her jaw trembling despite her defiant gre.
"We have to fight."
She hissed, her voice low but fierce, though her shaking hands betrayed her dread.
"We can't just die like this."
Quincy's team moved with merciless efficiency, finishing the next pair as the boy's screams of
"YOU'LL ROT I HELL FOR THIS!"
But like the rest before him were silenced by the whine of a bone saw.
"Spine is good."
Quincy said, his voice cold as he packed the organs, blood dripping onto his boots.
"Next... Well we only have two left."
Lionel's gaze locked on the twins, his lips twisting into a lecherous sneer.
"These two."
He said, his voice thick with malice, stepping toward El and Alle.
"Stay back, you bastard!"
Alle snapped, her voice sharp but trembling as Lionel grabbed her arm, his fingers digging into her bruised skin, leaving fresh welts. He ughed, his other hand sliding down her hip, groping her ass roughly, squeezing until she flinched in pain.
"This one hass got a fat pussy holy shit, is that normal the way it's shaping and filling out her panties dwag."
He taunted, his hand drifting lower, rubbing her crotch over her tattered panties, fingers pressing invasively against her, making her body tense with revulsion.
"Hey Quincy they're dead anyway's right!?"
He said, grinning at Quincy and then at Tetimo.
"Let's have some fun at least, cutting people up isn't easy tou know, we deserve at least this much."
El lunged, screaming,
"Get off her, you pig!"
Her bound hands swung, catching Lionel's jaw, but Tetimo grabbed her hair, yanking her head back with a crack.
"Dumb bitch."
He growled, his free hand groping her ass, fingers digging deep, bruising her skin as she squirmed in pain.
"Yeah, let's py with em!"
He said, his voice low and vile, his hand lingering, squeezing harder as El's face twisted in fury and disgust. She spat in his face, and he backhanded her, blood trickling from her lip as her head snapped to the side.
Alle fought back when she saw her sister got hurt, ramming her shoulder into Lionel's gut, screaming.
"Leave her alone!"
He grunted, grabbing her throat and smming her against a crate, the wood splintering under the impact.
"Keep fighting, it is hotter that way."
He sneered, pinning her wrists above her head, his body pressing against hers.
He dropped his pants, his cock brushing against Alle's entrance, rubbing her cunt with a sickening leer as she gasped, tears burning her eyes, her body trembling with rage and fear.
"I am gonna enjoy this."
He muttered, his breath hot on her neck.
Quincy, prepping another scalpel, snapped,
"Just hurry it up, we got a schedule we have to stay on."
"Don't worry, I am horny like a motherfucker, this won't even take 2 minutes."
"Quick shot."
Tetimo joke.
"Fuck you asshole... Anyways time to dive in."
"STOPPPPP ITTTTT YOU BASTARD, I WILL YOU, I WILL KILL YOU."
El screamed at the top of her lungs.
But Lionel did not care, because his grip only tightened, his cock pressing harder against Alle, and Tetimo dragged El toward the tarp about to have his own fun.
But then, right then and there, that's when it happened.
BOOOOOOOM!!
A deafening CRASH obliterated the warehouse's roof. Metal beams and concrete exploded downward, showering the room in dust and debris, the bulb shattering into sparks.
The guys and girls screamed, ducking as smoke choked the air. Quincy's froze, weapons drawn, staring up at the gaping hole where the roof had been.
Then from the smoke, a monstrous silhouette loomed against the night sky, its massive wings blotting out the stars.
A giant eagle nded with a bone-jarring thud, cracking the concrete, its obsidian scales pulsing with veins of white Gaian light, serrated wings flexing, needle-like teeth glinting in its warped maw. A horrific, muffled voice rumbled through the haze, like bones grinding in a meat grinder.
"Damn, this pce is reeking with a shit ton of Negativity. A perfect fine hahahah...
Official Art Of Kaly, Color Phase, Without Shadow, Preview of Demi-Human form, and old color style
Current Style, without shadow incomplete.
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