NOVPUBCyra's wound closed up, like it had never happened, but she still felt pain in her chest telling her the attack was very much real. She moved backward in terror, hurrying far away from the bloody figure in front of her. her thoughts were scattered and filled with confusion and fear about this whole bizarre situation.
Cyra found herself back in the same place she ran out from, it was as if she never moved an inch.
''There is nowhere to run.... you're in my space..now, now be a dear and let me take over your body,'' it said sinisterly, as it pierced through Cyra's chest.
''argghhh...aha...''
Cyra screamed, she felt her soul burning pain as its hand twisted in her chest, it had laughter dancing in its eyes as it watched Cyra twitch from pain looking pathetic.
''come on...say you give up. it wouldn't hurt, the pain and your suffering will all go away forever,'' it whispered seductively into Cyra's ears, like a devil tempting her to say the word.
In her pain, she wanted to say it but her mouth got stuck for some reason. in her heart, she felt something was not right. so she kept shut and bit her tongue, bearing the pain.
it became irritated by her silence and twisted its hand deep into her chest,
''say it...say it!'' its shrill scream made Cyra's ear bleed. her chest gushed out blood and her eyes blurred falling unconscious.
it removed its hand from her chest and panicked when she saw Cyra's legs stained with blood and its body dimming. 'this vessel was proving to be difficult to obtain.' it looked at the golden figure on the chair and shuddered with fear and greed. if it obtains this vessel it will be able to control the cursed one.
Cyra's eyes opened and saw the bloody wall, her heart sank, she thought she would wake up from this nightmare.
She felt a hand lifting her chin, and her body shook from fear as she saw the bloody figure.
''Darling, say after me... ''I give up'' I believe in you,'' it said softly as if teaching a child to speak for the first time. if not for its crushing grip on Cyra's chin, you would believe this scene was heartwarming. Cyra felt a chill in her heart and soul when looking at its crazy bottomless eyes.
Seeing Cyra's mouth shut, it sighed in a pitying tone:
''You could have avoided this.'' as soon as she said this, Cyra felt a sharp blinding pain in her head making her close her eyes. The pain stopped quickly as it came, she opened her eyes cautiously and was in shock when she saw the familiar surroundings.
'what is going on, is this not her house on earth.' she pinched herself trying to see if she was dreaming but she felt the pain in her hand.
She moved in an uneasy steps, her heart beating loudly in her ears and her eyes darted around nervously. taking three steps forward the surroundings warped like a glitching screen, a high-pitched voice screamed in her mind, giving her sharp pains in her head.
holding her head she squatted on the floor to ease the pain, the next thing she knew, she was strapped on a chair, and a dreadful familiar face appeared in front of her. making her body shake with fierce reaction.
''please..''
she was stunned in horror upon hearing her childish tone, she looked down at her hands and saw her young pale fingers. she struggled fiercely with her straps trying to run far away from here.
''Now, now cutie just say the word and you be free.'' the butler said in a creepy tone as he caressed the needle in his hands and his shadow looked bigger with a wide mouth under the candle glow.
Cyra's breath became heavy, her heart drummed loudly in her ears and tears slid down her cheeks as she watched the approaching figure. her body trembled badly as she laid her eyes on the butler's shadow. She shut her eyes willing everything to be a dream.
the butler became angry and irritated seeing she was scared out of her mind to say anything. his eyes turned red and pierced the needle harder into her skin.
''argghhh..'' Cyra screamed, she wanted to bite her tongue to kill herself but something stopped her, the pain was ten times worse than she remembered, her body twitched, the vines on her neck popped and turned red from strain and her eyes were vacant as her screams became breathless and weak.
''p-please..n-no ...more'' she muttered breathlessly in her throat. She was covered in sweat, and suddenly it all came to a stop, she watched herself piercing sharply on the butler's throat, blood splashed on her face, 'what's happening? why can't she gain control? flashes of memories tore through her mind and she felt sick to her stomach.
