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Walking through the pouring rain, his brown jacket soaked as he made his way to the entrance of the cave, the same cave that haunted his head and stars in his nightmares.
His master stared at him furiously, holding the same black crowbar, dried blood on the end of the object. "You were supposed to kidnap her, take her to the crypt. You weren't supposed to get that close." She spat at him.
"You know what happens when you disobey me, Tyler." She purrs, her voice sickeningly sweet. The vast difference to her once angry tone sent a shutter down his spine. Lowering his head obediently, he fell to his knees, watching as she placed the crowbar down to rummage through her case, pulling out a long needle with a weird clear blue liquid inside.
The same liquid that she'd inject him with five times to make sure he's sedated and make him see horrors that would make any man crumble.
"Laurel.. I tried. I.."
Before he could continue, she slipped the needle back into the container, her hand reaching for the crowbar as she stepped closer.
She circled him, dragging the bloodied crowbar across the ground as she tsked. "Tyler, darling. I know you tried your best. But.." She trailed off, humming the same tune that made him sick to his stomach.
The same song she'd hum when she beat him near death before stopping and letting his advanced healing factor slowly ease at the wounds she had created.
"It's just not good enough. I'm tired of the excuses." She says happily, her eyes filled with anger as a huge grin spreads across her face.
Before he could react, she raised the crowbar up, swinging it roughly connecting it with his back, a pained yelp coming from him as he fell forward, hunched over onto his stomach.
She continued her attack, raising it above her head. With each pass, she had slammed it against his back. Slowly, his pained yelps turned into grunts as he took hit after hit.
When she stopped, she was panting heavily, clutching the crowbar tightly in her hand. Tyler watched as she walked around until she was in front of him, watching each drop of fresh blood drip from the metal object.
He could feel the cold fall air on his back as hot red liquid oozed from each cut.
His breathing was even and calm. Not like it used to be when she would beat him like this. His back muscles flexed with each heaving breath.
He dug his nails into the stone below, his human like hands ripping through his skin to reveal his razor-sharp claws.
"I'm sorry that I have to punish you, honey. But you failed us. Now, little miss Wednesday will not be a problem for us, correct?" She kneels down to grab his chin, forcing him to look at her.
A low growl rose from his throat as he breathed heavily through his nose. He muttered his reply, ripping his face from her grasp.
"Oh honey. Have you not learned your lesson?" She purred sweetly.
Bile started to rise from his stomach, and he quickly forced it back down as he muttered his reply once more.
Tyler closed his eyes, listening as she scraped it across the ground.
"I guess not." She spat. Her sweet expression turned sour as she raised the metal object.
Quickly, he moved one hand to block the object before opening his eyes, his pupils changing from his once human to a more beastly appearance. His voice was not his own as he spoke.
"What's wrong master?" He spat, his voice gravelly and deep, his head cocked to the side as he pushed the weapon into her chest, pushing her to the ground.
She gasped as he walked toward her, dragging his claws against the container full of needles and the strange clear blue liquid.
"Tyler, I am your master, back down." She spat, gripping the crowbar as she gripped the stone wall, trying to stand up fully once more.
A low rumbling trill leaves his throat as he talks. "No more submitting. No more obeying."
He looked at the container, and then back at her, a wide, almost inhuman smile spread across his face, tearing the skin at his mouth as he stared down at her.
He mimicked in her own voice, a high-pitched bird like warble left his throat followed by a low rattling noise. "Maybe I can quickly kill you, skin you.. and leave your rotting corpse where you tortured me for months."
He shook his head, mocking her voice once more. "I don't think you learned your lesson." He let out a warbling, distorted mix between a laugh and a bark.
Before she could raise the metal object, he grabbed at her wrist, lifting her up off the ground before twisting her wrist. A loud crack echoes throughout the cave as he forces her to drop the weapon.
Still holding onto her now broken wrist, he carried her to the thick chains she had once used on him, locking her in, watching her squirm as she tried to beg him to let her go.
Another distorted, warbling chuckle left his throat. "Oh, sweet master. Do you expect mercy? After all you've done to me?" His voice went back to the gravelly, dark tone as he watched her yank against the chains.
His hands cracked and shifted, his fingers growing longer with razor-sharp claws at the end of each digit. He whistled her tune as he kept her pinned beneath him, using his claws to carefully cut into her flesh.
Her pained screams were drowned out by the thunder and pouring rain.
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Large grey clouds surrounded the night sky, hiding the usually bright light from the moon. The thick rain gradually ends, and a thick mist slowly slithered across the grounds of the dark woodlands.
Hiding in the shadows lurks an abomination, listening to his future prey, inhaling deeply to get their scent.
He had to be careful, as his mate was surrounded by Outcasts. A Werewolf, Gorgon, a Siren, two sorry excuses of men, and a strange boy who smells of honey.
His wolf like ears flickered lightly, listening to their movements inside the shed as one high-pitched and feminine voice shouting worriedly about a creature killing people.
A snort left his throat. She didn't know the half of it.
He could practically hear his future mate, rolling her eyes at the hysterical screeching of her friends. "Stop being ridiculous. Whatever it is, we are more than capable of handling it."
The low humming of the sirens came softly from the shed, making his ears twitch.
"Wednesday are you insane!? That thing has been slaughtering half the town!" Shouted a squeaky voiced male.
The ground wet from the rain that had ceased, making it easier for him to get closer to the shed, the thunder from the storm covered the snapping and popping of his bones, and the ripping of his flesh.
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Rain pounded on the metal roof, blocking the noise of the rumbling thunder above, the moon shining through the darken clouds in the star filled sky.
He moves toward the door, pounding on it erratically. "Students, are you in there? We need to get back to the school! It's too dangerous for you to be out this late!" He mimicked her shrieking tone.
A figure moves to look out the window. He moves to be seen, glancing at the window.
He hears Enid's shrieking tone. "It's Miss Thornhill!"
Bianca opened the door, her unique blue eyes shining brightly in the fog. "Rowan's hurt, we ran into the monster, and I don't think we can move him."
He makes his way through, moving toward Rowan, a bloody gash through his chest, and his ankle twisted painfully in the wrong direction. "You guys get back to Nevermore. I'll call an ambulance. It won't look good with a bunch of outcasts and a wound like this."
Eugene looks at Enid, his eyebrows furrowed in worry. "Are you sure we should leave him?"
"A werewolf and sirens around a wound like this? Yeah, it'll look like we did this to him." Enid whispers.
"Miss. Thornhill is a normie." Ajax adds in between them.
Xavier looks at them like their crazy. "I can at least stay. Even with my abilities, I couldn't hurt him like this."
Bianca's mouth opened to speak before she was cut off.
"No, go, children. It'll look bad if you are caught here with an injured classmate."
He doesn't miss the way Wednesday eyes glance between the members of the group, lingering on him. Before ultimately agreeing. "Yes. It'd be a shame.."
He turns to look at them. "Stick to the path and stay together." He warns, watching them leave, Wednesday lacking behind the group. He waits to watch them leave
"Oh, thank God you're here, Miss Thornhill." Rowan sighs in relief.
Moving toward the door, slowly closing it before turning to the scrawny boy, his eyes flashing between Laurel's hazel green eyes to bright glowing yellow.
His right hand moves to his jaw, grabbing the skin there and slowly tearing it away from his monstrous form beneath. Slowly, he pulled the flesh up above his head, and the chilling sound of ripping flesh echoed across the room just below Rowan's screams of horror, and the smell of decay filled the room.
His entire frame shook the flesh off his body, blood splattered across the paintings in the shed. The low crack of bones reformed to shape his monstrous form.
What appeared to be a freshly skinned suit of what used to be their teacher fell to the ground.
"Oh.. sh-shit.." Rowan gasps, his hands gripping the back of the chair. He tries to push back but yelps in pain at his ankle. His glasses slip from his face. Frantically, he searches for them on the floor.
Finally finding them and sliding them back on his face, he watched in horror. Shaking, he tried desperately to try and get up to move, immediately falling to the ground in pain.
A skinless wolf skull with antlers connected to the top stared down at him, the skull acting as a mask to help hide the monstrous face beneath. His maw beneath was filled with razor sharp canines, the neck muscles of his neck stretching to connect to the sides of the skull, small reptile like frills on each side of his head, hide against the fur but flicker every time he moves. Two big wolf like ears flick up and out from beneath the skull behind the antlers. His eyes now a bright glowing piercing red underneath the skull mask.
His body twisted and snapped into place. His chest expanding making him slightly more broad, grey coloring spreading across his once pale white skin.
His chest and back are now covered in wolf like fur hiding the thick leather like skin beneath, long sharp spiked spines pierced out of his fur covered back along his spine a skinless tail grew out of his lower spine.
His limbs stretched out his side, each ending with long black razor sharp claws at the end of each finger. He scraped his claws against the paintings in the shed.
Big paws replaced his feet black claws at the end of each pad, and his heavy stomps toward him caused each floor board to creak with his weight.
Tyler stands fully, growing around twelve feet tall, bending almost onto all fours, as his head hit the ceiling, the light of the shed casting a shadow of his broad frame over Rowan's scrambling form.
Rowan scrambled, quickly raising his hand to try and use his powers against him, only slowing the male down as he limbs crack and twist to push against the force of his psychic power.
"What the fuck are you?!" He screams, his eyes filled with fear as he uses his good foot to push himself back against the wall, one hand focused on Tyler as the other scrambled against the wall, trying to find a way out.
The young, scrawny male kept him back for a few good minutes before eventually getting exhausted, his power slowly wavering. A giant, canine filled grin stretched across Tyler's face.
In a blink of an eye, he is pinning Rowan to the floor and using his sharp claws to tear into the flesh of his stomach.
The sounds of Rowan's shrieks and the ripping of flesh are drowned out by the pounding of the rain against the metal roof.
He sits up fully to pull the skull open, showing off his now grey human-looking face, his unnaturally wide unhinged maw, and one large row sharp canine teeth in the front with a smaller row in the back, piercing red pupils glowing down at him.
Closing the skull once more, the skull moving with his mouth as he lunges forward to sink his teeth into his throat, shaking him around like a rag doll, sharp fangs digging deep and tearing a mix of muscles and bone from his throat, the boy's throat holding on by a shred of flesh.
Dropping the lifeless body, he moves to drag his tongue along his bloodied maw before letting out a loud echoing inhuman howl.
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Xavier ran through the woods, lagging behind the group. The bone-chilling howl echoed across the forest, piercing louder than the thunder above.
The downpour is now slowly turning to a light rain, fog easing its way around them.
"Fuck did you guys hear that? We need to get the fuck out of here."
Wednesday rolled her eyes at him. "Calm down. That howl was miles from us. We need to stay together."
Xavier waves his hands around, completely losing it as he glares toward Enid. "Fucking wolf out already!"
Enid let's out a dog like whine. "Miss Thornhill.." she whimpers to her boyfriend. Ajax is standing by her and wrapping an arm around her frame. "Knock it off, man. Leave her alone." He glares at him.
Bianca glares at Xavier, scratching at her arms, her scales slowly appearing because of the rain. "We need to hurry. Enough fighting."
Xavier looks between them, his eyes wide in disbelief. "We need something that can stand a chance against it! And last time, I checked that visions can't help us physically!"
Bianca and Ajax just look at each other. "If Enid can't wolf out, then we can try her song or my stoning." Ajax offers, his eyebrows furrowed in worry as he pulled Enid close.
Wednesday looks between the group. "We need to keep moving."
Eugene nodded in agreement. "We need to stay together and get back to town."
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The deepening fog helps hide his unnatural form, the soft rumbling thunder hiding his fast but quiet movements between the trees, heavy huffs of breath leave his snout at he inhales their scent.
The fog causes the group to slowly get separated. He inhales deeply, catching Xavier's sweaty pathetic scent.
His tongue runs along his bloodied fangs. His glowing eyes penetrate through the deep fog, watching his every movement.
A low chattering trill leaves his throat, the frills on his neck flicker and open as he mimics. "Xavier! Xavier! Help me! I can't move!"
"Bianca?! Bia! I'm coming!" He scrambles toward the simulated cry, he watches from a distance, as the male stumbled in the dark.
Tyler begins the chase, running straight toward the long-haired male. He makes sure his footsteps are heard as he chases him on all fours. The frightened male runs at the sound of his footsteps, trying to run between the trees before dinallg finding safety in a log.
Tyler lets out a warble like laugh, making sure his steps were heard as he walked away from the log. Watching from afar as he leaves him for a few minutes, wanting to see what he would do.
He could hear the male's breath of relief, making sure to keep silent as he slowly stalks toward the fallen tree, finally having enough of dragging the inevitable out.
A low clicking like noise leaves his throat as he begins his search, scratching his long claws against the wood, letting out a loud growl before mimicking. "Xavier?.. Xavier, where are you?"
He could hear the male's whimpering from below, not needing to stalk him any longer. He raises his long arm to slash into the weak wood of the log, letting out a warbling ungodly laugh as he shrieks, crawling deeper into the log. The frills on his neck shoot out to surround his head as he tilts his neck, looking directly at him as he continued to rip old bark from the log.
"Oh, pitiful Xavier ready to die alone?" He mimics in the male's ex's voice, the frills shake with every word. His glowing red eyes cast a small light as he peaks his head into the log. "Too bad nobody will recognize the body." He speaks in his own guttural and gravelly voice.
Realization washes over Xavier's face as he looks at the monstrous abomination of nature in front of him. He gasps out. "You're that fucking normie, that was all over Wednesday."
Tyler let's out a low hum as Xavier tries to crawl out of the log. "Too bad you won't be telling anyone." He snarls loudly, his large paws crush the bark beneath them as he slowly stalked forward.
"Oh fuck! Just leave me alone, goddammit!" He shrieks, trying to kick at the beast's face but failing miserably when he clamps the skull's fangs down on his ankle, dragging him slowly up and out of the log, standing tall. Holding him up above the ground, Xavier dangling from his maw by his left ankle.
Thrashing in his hold, Xavier kicks at his head with his other leg, screaming for help as Tyler drops him.
"Try to run. Just makes it fun for me." He snarls in his normal voice.
Dragging his body, using his good ankle to try and propel himself further away but failing miserably and falling into the mud. "Fuck!" He screamed in pain.
A low snort like chuckle leaves his throat as he watches the artist struggle.
Turning desperate and angry, Xavier turns on his back and spits at him. "You realize Wednesday will never like a disgusting monster like you."
He lets out a mix between a growl and his warbling laugh. "That's where you're wrong. My beloved mate will see. Will see what I'm doing for her."
He lunges at Xavier's other ankle, dragging him by his leg toward a tree before swinging the male with sheer force into a tree, a loud crack echoes through the woods, the male screaming in pain before gasping for breath in the grip of his maw, unable to move.
He drops him to the ground, tilting his head slightly, watching him as his eyes widen in horror as he presses one big paw against his chest, the bones crunching beneath the weight. He moves his hand to dig two of his claws into the Xavier's eye sockets enjoying the wail he makes as he violently pulls up, the skin slowly tearing, holding his body down as the screams of pain stop, once his head is clean off his shoulders.
Dropping the discarded head to the ground, he stomps one large paw, successfully crushing the frail head into chunks of flesh and bone.
Letting out a booming roar into the night, he claws at the body, huffing and panting in anger as he tore the body to shreds, blood mixing into the mud below.
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Bianca ran as fast as she could down the path, losing sight of the others. "Xavier! Enid!" She shouts, looking around the shadow filled woods, the fog slowly growing thicker.
She backs up slowly, looking at her surroundings. "Wednesday! Ajax!" She shouts before backing into a solid, wet surface.
She looks up and gasps as she discovers a skinned corpse of Lucas Walker, dangling from a branch. His skin in a pile beneath a tree. She let's out a scream before quickly covering her own mouth in horror.
A guttural chuckle echoes behind her. "Lovely, isn't it? Too bad it's the last thing you'll ever see."
She turns to see a small figure step out of the fog. As it gets closer, the figure grows in height. His stocky build makes him more intimating as he stands at full height. Piercing glowing eyes penetrate through the mist, the frills on his neck, surrounding his face, the skin flickering every time he stomps toward her.
He tilts his head at her and tsks in Xavier's voice. "Poor girl.. no where to run." He chuckles darkly.
She raises her hand, her echoing voice muttering the word. "Sleep." A loud humming coming from the girl.
The Beast tries to fight it but ultimately staggers and collapses to the ground. His chest rose and fell slowly.
Feeling a sense of relief that her power had worked on such a large animal. She moves toward the Beast, touching at the skull, slowly lifting it, noticing it connects to actual muscle on his neck, not being a flimsy mask. "What the fuck..?" She whispers. The antlers connected to his head rather than the skull. The frills on the side of his neck, flicker as he breathes, little spines coming out of each end.
"I've never seen an outcast like this before." She mutters, noticing the thick leather like skin beneath the wolf fur made to be like a pelt around the male's shoulders, chest and back, a skinless tail at the end of a long line of spikes up his spine, piercing through the skin and fur pelt.
"What the fuck are you..?" She mutters. Long wolf like legs with big paws at the end, his hands more human with long hands and claws. "Not a werewolf.. that's for sure.." She whispers.
She huffs, whispering in her siren song once more before moving away from the creature. "Fuck.. I need to get out of here." She looks at the path then down at the Beast, his chest moving up and down in deep sleep.
She takes off down the path, running as fast as her legs could carry.
She could see the flashing red and blue lights of a police car. A big wave of relief filled her as the car came into view. Her screams for help were canceled out by the sirens.
Quickly she searched the Sheriff's police truck, opening the door to reveal the skinned body of Donovan Galpin. His eyes had been torn out and chest ripped wide. Her eyes widened as she noticed his heart and lungs were splayed over the windshield.
Her eyes flickered to see a long figure running at her from the shadows, thundering footsteps slowly catching its way up to her.
She searched desperately for a weapon, quickly finding the sheriff's pistol. She turned to face the Beast.
But he was no longer there. Everything was silent.
Her labored breathing echoed in her ears as she desperately searched the mist for any sign of him.
A guttural warbling, trilling like laugh echoed through the mist, almost mimicking that of an ostrich but deeper, a low growl rumbling behind the noise.
She fires off two rounds into the dark, panting as she quickly aims at the sound of a snapping twig and shoots off one more round.
He quickly charges from the right side, knocking her down and the wind out of her lungs. As she gasps for breath, her grasp on the gun remains as she quickly shoots off one round into the Beasts back.
A loud crash sends relief through her veins, peaking her head up to see the monster sprawled out on the ground, it's chest no longer moving.
Slowly she gets up, her breathing heavy as she tries to regain her breath. Bianca pulls the gun out once more, moving near the Beasts head, she aims the soft tick of her finger on the trigger causes his ears to flick up and his clawed hand to grasp at her wrist. A trilling laugh caused his frills to flicker as he snaps her wrist back, forcing her to drop the gun, a loud pop her shriek in pain caused his ears to perk as he shoves her against the vehicle, a low snarl leaving his throat as he used his other hand to hold her neck as his jaws grasp onto her right hand. The same one she used to put him to sleep.
Bianca gasped for air, lifting her other hand to mutter the word once more, the echoing hum of her siren song hit his ears like a truck, causing them to flick and twitch wildly. He wavered, stepping back, his grip on her neck loosened. A loud growl rumbles from his throat as he dug his fangs deeper into her flesh, thrashing his head back and forth until the satisfying crack of her shoulder and rip of flesh hit his ears. Her painful scream ringing through the night.
Bianca tried to crawl away, blood coating her side as she watched in horror as the monster crunched on her arm, seeming to enjoy chewing on her discarded limb.
Before she could muster up the energy to lift her arm and use her power against him, he pounces on top of her. Cooing in a rough, more throaty version of Laurel's voice. "Not this time, Sweetheart"
Holding her arm down with one hand, he glared down at her. Before she could open her mouth he latched onto her neck, thrashing and tearing into her throat, the low humming slowly fading as he tore muscles and flesh from her throat, swallowing the pieces of meat as he stared down at the now lifeless body of the siren.
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He was in the middle of skinning the young sirens body when his ears began to twitch and lift at the soft, squishy footsteps behind him. He twists to see the pudgy nerdy boy who smells of honey.
His brown eyes widen underneath his thick glasses, his hands shaking at his sides, his body leaning slightly but his legs not moving an inch.
Tyler turns to face the small male, standing at his full height. A soft snort leaves his throat. "Tiny thing.. not even worth it." Each word huffing out as he stomps closer to the small male.
"Poor little bee boy." He mocks in Enid's voice, little frills on his neck flicker every time he speaks. He leans down, his glowing piercing red eyes looking him up and down. "No bees to protect you." He growls lowly. The small boy gasps softly, his legs finally willing themselves to move as he backs away.
The Beast raises his arm, his claws extending, watching as the small male squares his shoulders, flinching as if waiting for the inevitable. With a quick, clean slash to the neck and a pierce of two claws into his chest right into his heart. His ears flick back as he watched the boy's life fade from his eyes.
He watches as Engene's body falls to the muddy soil beneath. Inhaling deeply, his red eyes glowing brighter at the smell of honey masked by the young boys' blood mixing with the earthy smell of the mud.
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Ajax looks around frantically, the deep fog surrounding him, consuming his vision. "Enid! Enid!" He shouts, panic rising in his tone.
"Ajax! Ajax! It's right behind me!" Enid screams within the fog, a small shadow running toward him in the haze.
Glancing between the figure and the fog ahead, he runs toward the sound of his girlfriend. "Enid, I'm coming! Just hold on!"
"I need to get to her." He whispers to himself, "We're going to be okay." He encourages himself as he runs toward his girlfriend.
From a distance, the haze from the fog grew thicker. He squinted to watch as the small human-like shadow change. The limbs of the figure twisted and popped out of place, its neck snapping to the side as it grew about ten feet tall, glowing eyes looking back at him, it's head still tilted in mock confusion.
Freezing in his tracks, he realized that wasn't his girlfriend's wolf form, sporting antlers attached to a wolf skull, wolf-like ears, withered fur mixed with grey leathery human skin, and glowing red eyes. He slowly backed away as he heard the chilling scream of his girlfriend.
"Ajax! AJAX! Please, oh god, please help me!" Her voice shrieked in horror, coming from the direction of the creature.
Shaking his head. "It isn't her. It isn't her." He whispers to himself, pulling his beanie off his head as he sneaks a glance back at the monstrous figure in the fog.
But it was nowhere to be seen. Quickly, he turned from side to side, checking his surroundings for the sickeningly disgusting monster that was mocking him with his girlfriend's voice.
Clicking like trills left the Beasts throat as it stalked toward him. Continuing to mimic his girlfriend's voice. "Ajax? Where are you going?" A light trill like noise leaving its throat as it cocked its head to the side.
In a blink of an eye, the monster had disappeared, "Don't you want to help me, Ajax? Why don't you love me?" His girlfriend's voice pleaded from the darkness of the nightly mist.
Ajax tried his best to check every direction, the soft footsteps echoing from within the mist, circling around him. "Don't you fucking touch her!" He shouted in anger, his eyebrows furrowed in worry as he heard a twig snap behind him, quickly jumping to look in the direction of the noise.
"I'm here for you, Snakes." Her voice wavers, the soft clicking sound splitting between its words.
Ajax stumbled eventually finding an old brick path, quickly he decided to run up the path, praying it would lead to a house or to town.
Quickly he saw a small feminine figure in front of him, he stopped in his tracks, wary of the figure, she was running toward him. He quickly grabbed his hat and pulled it on, once he saw it was Bianca.. covered in blood.
"Bianca are you okay? That thing is out there! It can mimic our voices!" He asked worriedly. "Have you seen Enid?"
He nodded. "Yes I'm fine... I.. I ran into a police car.. there was blood everywhere." He shakily whimpered in her voice.
The rain slightly started up once more. Ajax looked around the fog. "It was on my tail.. I don't know where it went.." He whispered shakily. He glanced over to notice her skin wasn't scaling up like it was earlier, his eyes flickered up to her neck, not noticing the amulet either.
He watched as 'Bianca' turned to look at him. "I heard a weird clicking noise when I was by the police car. I think it followed me. We should keep moving."
Ajax nods. "You lead. I'll cover your back." He watched as she walked up the path, quickly and shakily he removed his hat, glaring at the fake in front of him. He quickly walked closer.
"Bia.. I'm not feeling too good.." He whimpered causing her to turn around and look right into the eyes of his snakes.
Slowly the Beast turned to look at him, the eyes of his friend widening and letting out an inhuman roar before slowly turning to stone, freezing in place as it tried to rip the skin suit off.
Ajax sighed a breath of relief, staring up at the disgusting monster hiding beneath the skin of his friend. "Oh Bianca.. I'm sorry." He frowns, "I need to find Enid.." He whispers, quickly snatching his hat before sprinting down the path, praying he'd find his girlfriend. "Enid! Enid!" He shouts.
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The stone slowly began to crumble, at the twist of his muscles pushed against the stone. His red eyes glow underneath the rock casing. It only kept him under for around half an hour.
The stone crumbled into pieces along his arms as he began to claw at the pieces still attached to his legs. Releasing a spine chilling roar into the night once he was freed. Inhaling deeply, following the Gorgon's scent.
It didn't take him long to catch up with the male, being extra wary of the snakes atop his head.
Once again he began to mimic the voices of his friends. A soft clicking noise cut between his words as he used the wolf's voice. "Ajax!" He screams.
Ajax quickly looks around, shaking his head once he heard the clicking at the end. "Not her. Not her." He whispered quickly, his pace changing from quick to frantic.
"Wednesday! Enid! Xavier!" He shouts, desperately, needing to find someone through the fog.
The moon casts a large shadow above him, a loud thumping crash lands behind him, causing him to fall to the ground, it had tried to pounce on him, missing just barely.
The monster huffed from above, finally showing off its true form to Ajax. He quickly reached for his hat and pulled off the beanie. "Get back!" He shouted. "Did you hurt her!?" He screamed, anger flowing in his tone.
Tyler let out a clicking, warbling laugh. Shaking his head slowly. "You're wolf is next." He growls in his own guttural and gravelly voice.
"Don't you dare touch her!" He shouts.
The Beast kept the skull covering his eyes. "Don't you dare touch her!" An almost demonic laugh left his throat as he mimicked the line back in his voice.
Tyler stomped toward him, grabbing him by his snakes, making sure to grasp near the heads, not wanting a single one to look at him.
"T-Tyler?" He whispers. "Why?" His eyes well up with tears.
Tyler huffs breaths of air through his snout, looking at him sadly. "I.." He quickly shook his head, growling, his ears flicking back in anger.
He used one claw to slice into the male's throat, before roughly shoving his claws into the male's chest, pulling his heart clean out of his chest.
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Tyler quickly moved on to his next and last target. The Gorgon's mate, the werewolf.
He watched her from the mist. "Enid?" His tone clicked, using her Gorgon's voice, the spiked frills on his neck flickering with each world.
Enid turned to look, the relief in her eyes quickly became fear as the Beast cocked its head to the side, it's frills out surrounding his face as glowing eyes watched her movements. "Why did you leave me Enid?" He copied in the stoners voice.
"What did you do to him!?" She screamed, her shoulders sagging as she backed away.
He stalked closer, his head tilting to the side as his frills closed back up, the trilling noise escaped his throat as he holds up Ajax's head by the snakes, tossing his heart to her as well as the head.
Her screams in terror sounded like heaven to his ears as he watched her fall to the ground on all fours. Her body twisting, Tyler quickly moving to her kicking her in the side, flinging her into a tree.
She let out a howl as she quickly changed into her wolf form, a low growl rumbling from her throat as she charged at him.
Tyler quickly evaded her, just barely, dodging her clumsy attack. A rattling laugh leaves his throat. Must be her first time changing.
She quickly lunged at him, finally connecting, letting out a yelp as her paw landed on his spinal spikes. Tyler used this chance to latch his jaws onto her neck, tugging at the fur there, and digging his claws into the side of her head.
Enid roared as she dug her claws into his side, desperately trying to slash and dig her claws into his side. Her claws dug deep into his leathery flesh and fur, blood coating her paws as she pushes up to try and pin him.
Tyler pushes his paws into the mud beneath, pushing back against her chest, digging his claws into her neck, forcing her back, her paws digging into the earth trying to stop him from pushing her up toward a tree.
Letting out an inhuman roar he slammed her against a large branch, impaling her through the stomach as he latched onto her neck, digging his fangs in deep as he thrashed back and forth like a rabid dog, digging his claws into her shoulders trying to keep her back until she finally gave in.
A loud, dog like whine left her throat as she began to turn back to her human form. Tears forming in her eyes as she stared up at him hopelessly, clenching onto her stomach where the branch was impaling most of her stomach.
Tyler's ears bent down, he moved to pick up the heart of her lost mate, grabbing it and placing it into her hand as he watched the life slowly fade from her eyes.
Blood dripped from his side wounds, he huffed through his snout before leaving her, going to find his future mate.
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Tyler found her sitting on a stone, looking up at the now clear moon, the mist surrounding her, making her look almost angelic.
"I was wondering when you'd come for me." She whispered, her gaze locking on him.
Tyler huffed softly, frowning at the blood on his hands, her friends blood covering every inch of his body. "Little raven." He croaked, his skinless tail fell, flicking back and forth lightly, trailing along the muddy soil.
He crawled on all fours up to her, a light chittering noise left his throat as he laid in front of her, a loud sigh leaving his snout. "My beautiful mate. I did so much for you." He whines softly.
He felt her small hand on his skull. "My grotesque little monster. You did perfect." She hummed softly.
He licked at her palm as she took opened the mask, smiling softly at him. He slowly shifted back into his human form. "They can never touch you again, my beautiful mate."
"You'll never be alone again my broken beast." She practically purrs.