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!cBEvEK4Lak 03/02/12(Fri)12:51 No.18176175>>18176160
She tore her way into the village square, where we were getting married, and forced us to gather all the women together around her. The crazy bitch tore off her own arm, and bathed all the women, and almost all of the men, in her black, filthy blood. That was when the real horror started. Ushi-Oni blood is particularly high in demonic power, and is equally effective on men as well as women. I could only watch, horrified, as my best man, father, and every other male in the town transformed into a ravenous incubus, and all the woman began to morph into Ushi-Oni. Worse still, the original Ushi-Oni regrew that arm without a problem. Didn’t even hurt itself. I looked at my bride, saw her reach out to me, tears in her eyes, as her lower half distended and morphed into a disgusting, hairy, spider carapace. I could only watch the changes extend up her body, staining her skin green, covering her with infernal markings, warping her mind in front of me. The horns grew in bloodily, causing her pain, and her hand fell, transforming into a claw. When she looked up, her gaze was predatory. She reached out to me again, but this was different. This was a Faustian offer. I ran away, away from her, away from the now hundred-strong Ushi-Oni pack, and their incubus lovers. |