80 Fisherman Arnin (1/2)
*AHHHH* *RAWWWR* *S-STOP AHHHH* *AOOO RAWWR*
The darkness was everywhere, but the horrifying sounds continued to resonate. The howls of a beast, and the shrill shrieks of a man were the only things that reverberated throughout the void.
”P-please, I don't want to hear it, I-I d-d-don't want to.” The quivering voice of a young girl appeared in the corner of the isolated blackness. It was full of fear, sorrow, and regret. Suddenly, the darkness began to fade, and a new image appeared.
A beast and a man were being taken apart, piece by piece, by a small red haired child. There was no longer any sound, but the facial expressions were enough to show the pain and horror the pair was feeling. The silence of such a scene was suffocating, almost unbearable.
”N-n-no, stop. Stop! STOP! Someone make it stop!” The little girl's voice was all that one could hear in such a stifling place, however something happened that caused the little girl to panic more. ”Stay away! Stay away! I don't want to die! Please, leave me alone!”
The small child, with his hands covered in a liquid that matched his hair, and his face masked by the crimson blood that gushed out of the bodies, walked closer and closer. There was neither fear, nor sadness, or any expression for that matter, on the child's face, yet this boy seemed even more frightening because of this.
The unstaggering calmness that could be seen in his demonic, purple eyes, pierced the eyes of the watcher. The little girl's mind trembled, however when she finally came to be, she noticed that her body was frozen. She couldn't move; every muscle in her body was tense.
”What a weak willed person. I'd hoped that she could at least stay awake to see the final piece.” Dreadful words that seemed so casual came out the child's mouth. He walked towards the girl and crouched in front of her. ”She really is unconscious, and so is her little sister. Should I try to make another art piece?”
”No, leave me and my sister alone!” The little girl's voice only resounded in her mind, nothing actually coming out of her mouth. ”Move, move, MOVE!” She forced her eyes open, albeit extremely slowly.
”Look at this. Seems like the girl is awake.” Arnin, who was just about to get up, looked at the awakening girl with a calm expression. Arnin's blood covered hands reached towards the girl's face, as he slowly stroked it, leaving a blood print. ”Now that you are awake, we can begin our little expedition.”
The bun haired girl's face was extremely pale. She was only barely able to open her eyes, however she still couldn't completely control her body. The scenes she saw prior to waking up were just too frightening. ”S-s-sis...ter.”
A low mumble escaped the girl's mouth, however Arnin was able to clearly hear what she said. ”Oh, are you looking for your sister? Let me go and get her right now.” A slight smirk appeared on Arnin's face when he said these words. He then quickly vanished from his position. A couple seconds later, Arnin came back.
With her body unable to move, She couldn't see her 'sister', however she felt something fall on her face instead.
*Drip Drip*
It was a cold liquid, however she couldn't make out what it was. Her body was like a rock, unmoving.
*Drip Drip*
The unknown substance continued to fall on her face. Suddenly, a shadowy object appeared over her. She blinked a couple times, allowing her eyes to lose their blurriness and regain their clarity.
”Here's your sister. You have been calling for her so I decided to be nice and bring her over.” Arnin's lips cracked into a wicked smile as he held something in his hand. Escaping from his fist were bits of hair that seemed to be trapped in Arnin's hand. Following the long hair down to their source, what appeared was a head.
”No! No!” The bun haired girl broke free from her frozen state as the blurriness in her eyes disappeared, and what appeared in front of her was the head of her dead sister. It was the long haired girl that Arnin had killed before. Blood dripped from the severed area, falling onto her face.
The head was dangling in the air, the eyes of her sister were closed, but they were anything but peaceful. The mouth was open for some unknown reason, however this caused the bun haired girl to become even more sad and enraged.
”Y-you beast! You beast! Demon child! I will kill you! I WILL KILL YOU!” The bun haired girl's previous fear completely disappeared, leaving only an enraged monster.
Arnin tossed the severed head towards the bun haired girl before slowly walked towards the remaining sister. She caught her sister's head, tears streaming down her face, however her face became extremely white when she saw where Arnin was now.
”Alright then, since the garbage here is now cleared, shall we head out?” Arnin was holding the remaining sister by her throat as his purple, demonic eyes looked at the bun haired girl.
”Y-you, let go of h--” Before the bun haired girl could say anything, Arnin's eyebrows wrinkled a little as he began to lift the last sister up.
”Enough! You are starting to irritate me. I will kill your sister in front of you if you continue to act like such a pest. Let's go, I am not waiting anymore. I will give you to the count of three, but if you don't follow me, then just know that you will be meeting your sisters in the afterlife.” Arnin began to get a little annoyed with the bun haired girl.
Arnin turned around, and dragged the remaining sister's body as he held onto the throat. His free hand was lifted into the air as three fingers reached for the sky. Then there were two, then there was one, then…
*SWOOSH*
Suddenly, the bun haired girl appeared a little behind him. Walking closely, but not too close. Arnin pulled his hand back beside him, and continued to walk in silence.
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In the cave, where the multiple people watched the scenes unfold before them, the Headmistress stood on one side with Fae beside her. There was a deep frown on her face, however there was also a glint in her eyes.