《End Boss》End Boss 62
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“ Madam here is the report on the missing families they have been found in a ditch near the slums with… bite marks and barely any flesh… not eaten. We believe it may be some manner or beast it’s just…”
“ The bite marks are for that of a child. Just like the cases in the slums… anything on that Dark elf that was asking about me.”
“ We believe she discovered your true identity but we have not seen her since what do you suppose we do?”
“ Nothing for know but keep an eye out also find out how she got into my city… if she bribed a guard kill that guards family and cripple said guard.”
“ Yes mam.”
This has turned into a mess.
*****
Few days ago. Adria
Munchies! I got the FUCKING MUNCHIES!
Ahh shit is this an addiction! Did thoes mushrooms do this! Ahh fuck was it… umm what? I am a bit lost. Was it the rotten flesh?
Varon did say there were various reasons I shouldn’t eat it but I was curious. Yeah that is probably it isn’t it.
… actually how long ago did I eat that rotten meat? It should have been ages ago but I just have this terrible pain in my stomach and feel drool buildup in my mouth.
Impossible! There’s no way right! Am I HUNGRY!
Me of all people. But but I am always shoveling stuff down my throat. Varon even compliments me on being able to swallow… there is no Ren here to misinterpret my words so making sex innuendos is not fun. I must find Ren to have fun as fun is important yep!
Still to think he ran away from me the cowardly elf. Is that racist? I should ask Varon later.
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I look up and see a girl. She looks like me but just older maybe 19 and more… frail. I sneak towards here and lean over her shoulder “ Hey whatcha doing?”
She screams and falls over fighted. “ How rude I am not that scary right… right?”
“ No fair you started me… how are you going to make this up to me little brat?”
“ Oh! Ok then let me show you something.”
So small. And young… so small… and tender.
I lead her away from prying eyes into a dark corner. Once she was hidden from sight. I walk up behind her again and bit her.
“AAAAAAA!”
I push her to the grown and pull down her pants where I bite her hip. I reach for something to grab and she wails and screams struggling and my fingers sink into her leg skin but I cannot get a grip as I simply keep ripping things off her not really paying attention to anything other than the juicy blood pooling in my mouth.
So I rip away the flesh in my mouth and then I move up to her face and bite her lips after swallowing. Her screams are muffled before pulling her lips off with a slow tear.
Reaching deep into her mouth I pry out her tongue that I bite off.
I use my thumb to dig out her eye that I have as a nice snack. I take the over one but leave it for later but I nip off the cord with my teeth. She is still screaming but I move into ears I dig my fingers deep into her head. And pull my fingers out to lick up the brain juice.
She is foaming at the mouth I hear footsteps approach and I feel much better now so I leave the scene.
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Hiding in the shadows on a roof I watch a guard vomit out all his food next to the road. The girl isn’t screaming anymore. She isn’t even crying she just huddled in the corner… LEAKING! She leaking delicious blood everywhere!
Oh well I stop paying attention and sink deeper into hiding.
I wonder what Ren is doing? I bet it’s boring.
******
Guard Captain Lorene’s report.
Day 11 year 1130 since the crowing of the emperor.
Today we a shit day. We found this poor woman violated by beast’s unknown currently. It looked like something was trying to eat here but unfortunately it took away her ability to speak. Second it would appear that… she was rejected by her family when we attempted to bring her home. No remorse or hesitation her mother dumped her by the side of the road and her father threatened her in some way. One more unfortunately there isn’t really anything I could do so we have brought her to the local church who says he will do the best he can but I have never trusted that guy. But the guys below him are good men.
As for the search for the beast? There isn’t one yet but we have taken action to prevent it from entering the higher society area so that leaves half of this city for it to move around in. Well honestly those slums are probably amount for 70 % of the city but I guess there isn’t much you can do.
But we northern fok are strong people and I am sure the beast is probably experiencing being eaten itself by know.
Guard Captain Lorene’s report.
Day 12 year 1130 since the crowing of the emperor.
Today early morning I was awoken to find three similar cases of assault. No survivors.
One of which was Dave that older Guard
The other two were fisherman and his woman. They were found butcher in their homes.
But what’s worse is that we found evidence that something was… attempting to eat them but fled after Dave broke in probably hearing screaming that we have reports on. But the problem with this being the work of a beast is that… Dave was killed by blade and but seemed to have put up a fight and wounded the attacker… or at least we believe. Dave was a master with the blade. Unlike most of these guys he was a swordsman through and through.
On other news we believe to be unrelated we found the local ‘help’ Jules Varkalor a ex-nobody seems to have been assassinated last night. The boss has told us to put our focus on this case for know.
We have been given ‘permission‘ to search the slums on the surface for this beast but in truth our objective is to seek the one snooping around in places where ‘she’ shouldn’t be.
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