Save Me

Dead bodies littered the ground as silence encompass the environment. Their deathly dark eyes reflect his figure as he trotted by. Foreign to the motion of death, he drags a body away and begins to devour. Starting from the midsection of the body, he grabs onto a sharp rock and begins to cut, cut, and cut. The softness of the soaked fur, the squishy touch of flesh, the roughness of each cut, the strangeness of it all.

Pulling the large and small intestines out followed by the stomach and liver and all the other organs, he dices them apart. Shaking his head from the pungent smell, he begins to separate the limbs. Cut the joints, separate the tendons, and viola--a leg. Feeling a sense of accomplishment he continues to separate each limb.

(Don't ask me why he decided to pull out the organs cause I don't know myself... rofl)

Five bloodied limbs laid next to each other as their pinkish-red flesh flash the surrounding. With each rise and fall of his belly, his rough and heavy breathing steadies itself. Turning to look at the body with no limbs, a smile crept onto his face. His slick and blood-soaked hair clutches onto his face as he moves them away.

Humming an indistinct tune, he tries to eat but got a mouthful of fur instead. Spitting them out with a disgusted frown, he picks up a stick and begins to poke the fur off the flesh. Moving his hands in circles around the cut limb, he scraps parts of flesh with the fur off. Throwing the broken stick to the side he clutches onto the loose fur and pulls it off. With each tear and strip, his hands grew more grotesque by the second.

With 5 differently skinned fur of differing size and shape, he set off. As his bite into the flesh, blood oozes into his mouth. A strong taste of iron. Jerking his head away, blood trail out from his mouth. Making a weird sound, he spit the leftover blood within his mouth. Making sure that there was no blood within anything that is going inside his mouth, he once again bit onto it. Without the overflowing taste of blood, it's quite enjoyable. Not as good as it could have been, but, nevertheless enjoyable.

With the bone bare of any meat, the boy released a heavy sigh as he pats his enlarged belly. A fulfilling smile was plastered on his face as he gazes at the sky. As he was busy by himself, a figure walked out from the clearing. Taking note of the swishing of leaves and grass, his head jerked over.

Staring at each other in silence their "eyes" follow each other. With the knowing sense that they were no enemy nor will harm him, he still picked up his food and backed away. Once at a far enough distance, he sat down and engage in the staring contest once more. This time, it was the figures turn. It walked towards him as his eyes narrow. This went on for a while until he decided to confront them.

Furiously pointing between him and the food as to say, "Me, food! You, no!" He picked up his food and was about to stomp away when something soft touched his back. Jumping out of his skin he drops his food and releases a mortifying shriek, "Ieyaah!~"

Furious, he turned around just about to reprimand them only to discover that they were gone. Disgruntle and still annoyed, he huffed away with his spoils. Moving through the thickets of vegetation with the constant buzzing of insects and bugs and arachnids along with the roasting sun, his skin gave off a tinted bronze hue.

With the inconsistent mumbling of a madman, his eyes glaze over. Sweating from his pores, a somewhat sweet, spicy, and sour smell envelops his mortal body. Like a nuke dropped from the heavens, he fell and he fell hard. With a thud, the ground shook from his power and dust spewed into the air. As the wind blew the dust away, what was left behind was but a boy dying from dehydration. Coughing out the dust, his eyes watered as he sees a blurred figure cloaked in whiteness. Using his last remaining strength and willpower, he begged to be saved for the first time.

(I haven't been doing this lately but... Let's do this! (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)و

Alternate Titles: Is There Such a Thing as Free Food? ; OOF, That Went Horribly Wrong ; By The Gods... I'm Saved...? ; Tactical Nuke Incoming! )

Next update... this weekend? Let's pray... for the future hold dearest.