36 Wonderful Feast Part 3 (1/2)
Looking at these three idiots reminded me of something making me wondered if I should call them the three stooges. ”No, The Three Stooges were funny these guys are just sad”.
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No longer having a reason to converse with those three dimwits I close the hatch and speak a phrase that would make those three shit themselves if they heard it. ”On this day I vow we shall meet again in the promised land”.
After I spoke that phrase the door glowed as the sound painful screams and sorry filled moans came from the other side with the occasional explosion it wasn't long before all sounds on the other side stopped. I waited a few minutes before opening the hatch to check on their bodies expecting some danger I take out my last loaded gun the revolver I took from Nick.
Then I opened the Iron door it slid open with a creak as the smell of burnt flesh and blood filled my nose. The magic runes and circles visible on the walls were all trap spells an obvious warning to anyone who walks down here.
Those guys have been here for who knows long and died never considering where they were standing or wondered if someone else would learn the trigger phrase.
Keeping my distance just in case I shoot all of them in the head twice then reload before confirming they were dead. The three of them looked terrible I'm not even sure their mothers could recognize them. I took more interest in their souls than there appearance though.
Them just dying means an easy meal for me and it was wonderful ever soul was a new experience it brought me endless joy I simply couldn't stop. After I ate the three fools' souls I than moved to Ross and consumed his than Claire and them Vincent's.
The more I ate the hungrier I became my soul craved more it wanted something to truly fill it. Getting almost lost in my hunger my ears pick up some noise. Snaping my neck up I see it was Ingram still tied up and gagged ”how long has he been watching me? Dumb I keep forgetting all the little details, wait why am I not happy about him being here? this means food”.
While I had my little international monologue In my head I was staring at Ingram with hungry eyes. It was quite unnerving no matter how you look at it I was like a beast hunched over Vincent's dead body, a beast that just spotted his new pray.
With the magic now gone from my body, I snap my leg back in place ignoring how everything was not lined up properly or the bone fragments digging into me. As I walked towards Ingram with tourn clothes, covered in blood from everyone in the building except his and a limp that just made it look like I was just trying to swagger as I had a big smile on my face.
The cell was locked, but I knew Claire had the key I took it from her body so me and Ingram could have a little chat.
The look I witnessed on Ingram's face as I opened the cell was mixed with a bit of fear, but mostly sadness. That fight I had was pretty dangerous yet something tells me he wasn't afraid of that.
After removing his gage I heard Ingram speak for the first time.