79 Making Ar (2/2)
The bun haired girl quickly reached her sister, and pulled out the daggers stabbed through her hands. Lifting her sister, she sprinted away from the scene, not even taking the time to give her dead sister even a glance. There was just no time to mourn; she had to escape.
Just as she was about to finally feel like she almost escaped, a shadowy figure appeared in front of her. It was smaller than her in size to the point where she had to tilt her head down just to see it.
This shadowy figure was the last thing that she wanted to see. Rather, she didn't even want to see it if it was the last thing ever. ”D-Demonic Joker!”
Suddenly, Arnin did a small hop and grabbed her bun. As he landed, the girl fell down with him. ”Ouch, Ah!” The tug was so hard that the bun haired girl felt that lots of her hair being pulled out.
Arnin dragged the girl to the ground. When she finally fell, Arnin kicked the unconscious sister off of the bun haired girl. ”Get rid of this garbage and look at that piece of art I made just for you. Hehe.” Arnin snickered as her forcefully turned the girl's head towards a gruesome scene.
Two people, a man and a woman looked towards one another. Both carried a different expression. The woman had a smile of relief, however the man's face seemed frozen in shock. Not only that, but a long spear was pierced through both of their heads, nailing them to the ground.
”Isn't it beautiful?” Arnin chuckled as he looked thoughtfully at the scene in front of him, not caring about the terror that was written all over her face.
”T-t-this, what is this!” The bun haired girl was still stuck in a trance. The scene was just too terrifying. Although calling it art was extremely disgusting, from a certain angle, it could be seen as just that.
One would shiver in fear, feel grief and even a hint of happiness from the way the bodies looked. The woman's smile was warm, however the pale, shocked expression on the man's face was extremely heartbreaking. Plus, the whole scene was extremely gruesome, making one feel horror and nausea.
”This is something I made just for you. Do you like it?” Arnin stared at the girl who was kneeling on the ground with unshed tears. Suddenly, Arnin walked towards the injured beast. His partner was struggling to pull on his large companion, however it was just too heavy and injured to be moved.
Seeing Arnin come over, the man couldn't help but feel fear, anger, and grief. ”W-what do you want now?! You already caused so much damage, Demonic Joker!” The beast's partner screamed at Arnin with tears in his eyes. Although the beast had received the lowest amount of injuries, its fangs were broken and some of the white liquid had even entered its body.
Just because it could secrete the unknown white liquid didn't mean that it could handle it. The beast was still not strong enough to resist its own corrosive poison.
Arnin didn't say a word, and only continued to walk towards the two. After arriving near them, Arnin stopped in his tracks, lifted his hand, and began to scratch the back of his head. This action would be considered cute if it was in a completely different setting, however right now, it was anything but.
”Hmm, maybe that… no… something like that?” Arnin stood in front of the two, mumbling random things. The beast's partner couldn't help but feel irritated by such actions. Although he could be considered the weakest of the whole group, he was still an Orb Birth cultivator that could somewhat match up to one of the sisters.
”What are you--” Before the man could finish saying what he wanted, Arnin suddenly looked at him with a terrifying glint in his eyes.
”I have found it.” With that, Arnin vanished from his position and reappeared in front of the beast and his partner.
*RAWWWRR* *AHHHHHHH* *RARWR* *AH HAH*
Screams covered the whole place. The terrifying screams, that were filled with pain and horror hit the ears of the bun haired girl like bricks. The scene in front of her was, however even more terrifying.
*BLEUGH*
She couldn't help but throw up by watching the scene in front of her. Only one word could be used to describe what she was seeing. Revolting.
Quickly, the bun haired girl closed her eyes and covered her ears with her hands. 'This is not happening! This is not happening!'
She continued to mumble these words to herself in order to console her will, however the screams penetrated through her hands and entered her ears, reaching the depths of her soul. Even with her eyes closed, the images from what she had already seen were crystal clear. There was no erasing what she had already seen.
'Why is this happening?! Why did I have to come here?! Sister, mother, aunt!' She continued to tremble in fear as tears escaped through the cracks in her eyes. Everything seemed to become extremely dark to her. Even with her eyes closed, the darkness only got blacker, as if she was approaching a black hole itself.
*THUMP*
The bun haired girl suddenly collapsed, fainting on spot. Arnin heard the thump and turned his blood masked face. He saw the bun haired girl on the ground, with her eyes closed and tears still streaming down her face. He couldn't help but snort, ”What a weak willed person. I'd hoped she could atleast stay away to see the final piece.”
Arnin then walked back and looked at the art he created with his bare hands. What stood in front of him was extremely disgusting, something that even the most almighty might not be able to handle.
The beast and beasts' partner were now mix and matched in such a way that it was hard to even figure out who was who, or in this case… what was what.
Their eyes were completely switched out, with the man have the pair of beats eyes in his sockets, while the beast had the man's eyes in its sockets. This wasn't even the worst of it all, there were some changes that others wouldn't even think of trying in their life, however Arnin did them all.
”What a way to relieve boredom. It was much better back at the mansion, I had many more specimen to work with, plus their vitality would force them to stay awake throughout the process.” Arnin shook his head as he walked towards the fainted, bun haired girl.