My hairs stick up, I look up to the ceiling and a monster kicks down and tears through the soldiers with one slice, a slim long blade made of bone. It runs towards me, the goo oozes out my arm- I block, then jump at the pain. Everything down past the elbow, gone. It's human face is revealed, black eyes, it opens it's mouth, long tongue licking blood-stained teeth. I freeze at the sight, it slices me, and I fall onto my back. He slithers towards me, "I am a real demon. Not some cheap knock off skittering about." I try to scoot back, but my legs won't do it. I look down, so much blood. I scream, my body's in half. The thing laughs wildly, "Yes! Delicous fear!" He cuts into me slow, making sure I feel everything. He looks into my eyes, entranced, "Yessss, there's that bright light in your soul." I moan at the pain, he stops and leans in close, "Don't worry, I'll snuff it out." He touches my skin, like a craftsman aiming a hammer to hit a nail. He raises his fingers and slams them down, I flinch- "Ohhhh, you thought-" He smiles and turns away. I go limp and exhale- He slithers back so fast, claws spike out his fingers and stab into me, he laughs as I scream. Stop. Please!

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