Contact- Rot everywhere

Grrr…

Slow- 

Grinding-

Black-

And rot.

Everything- rotting.

The ground- the air and even the sky-

Rotting…

Rrr…. Odd groaning- and even grumbling-

What was once a beautiful blue and green planet-

Now reduced to a mushy crimson.

Not much lived here-

Not much 'could' live here.

And even if they could-

They weren't really living.

As-

"GAWRRR!!" A weretiger jumped over a little were rabbit- ready to eat.

Black rotting body- some of the bones visible- yet- still alive…

Crunch-

But the rabbit's mouth opened wide- swallowing the much bigger tiger in an instance. 

Survival of the fittest- as they said.

One crunch-

Two crunch-

Lots of crunch-

And-

Blurp-

All done.

No fur- barely any skin- the rabbit continued looking at the ground- playing.