I had been tricked. Coaxed into his lair by temptation. Before I could turn to run I was dragged into the depths of my worst fears. Three blood caked gashes were the external evidence of my visit with Carnage. His name will forever be burned into my soul...
As I limp away from the monsters lair, the pain is a constant reminder of what I had narrowly escaped. I left still alive but was I really living? My family was drowned before my eyes. Then I was promised a paradise for a sacrifice. That too was ripped from under me. Only to be brought to my cell to be tortured some more.
Eventually he grew bored with me. Tossing me away like trash. Sending me back to a world where I now knew I was alone and unloved. I should just end it now. There was nothing worth living for anymore...
Scarlett eyes scanned the area. I often didn't seek out others but when I saw the shadowed figure looming about I couldn't help but notice his need. There was a darkness clouding his eyes. A depth of pain and suffering only few knew. Masked by a boring black facade was something I read as a desire for blood. I'd bleed...
Moving towards the creature a manic grin swept across my lips. Blood red eyes fixated on him. I held no regards for personal space. Walking straight and true. Only to stop when we were eye to eye. Now staring directly into the twisted insides of his soul. "I believe I have what you are looking for," my words darned him to prove me right. "Do it. You know you want to."
She just got out of Carnage lair and is a hot suicidal mess. Might wanna change the prefix to mature!