The Death [2]

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There was a wide smile on Alya's face.

Amon took a step back in fear as he saw what happened.

"Human…" A ripped and wretched voice came out of her mouth, echoing in the cold silence.

Amon's heart hammered against his chest as if it was on fire.

"S-stop b-being so…" Its horrifying voice trailed off at the end as it reached its hand out.

Or, Alya's hand out.

Amon's head throbbed with a mind breaking pain as he clutched it.

Pain shot up through his whole body as his vision blurred.

His breath became haggard as he gasped several times.

The pain became more and more unbearable as Amon started to lose control of his body.

His vision started to become white and…

It was then that it happened.

His lips twitched without his control.

And the lips…

Started to curl upwards.

Amon's body became tense as he tried to control himself but all to no avail.