The Taste Of Victory
"To hurl chunks, please use the vomit bag."
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The midnight winds whispered around the shadow as it
gently caressed the rooftops. Moving silently, it
clutched in it's hands a single vial of crystal clarity.
... tonight... tonight I shall make you mine... my Ranma
darling...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The liquid grace of night peered into the window before
her reveiling only darkness and a single sleeping form.
... yes... tonight... ohohohoho...
Quietly the window was opened and the gliding darkness
entered. The stars above glinted off the glass within
her hands.
She sneaked along the floor towards the sleeping form,
intending for this long awaited victory.
... drink... drink deeply... drink this little gift I
give to you...
Softly the vial was pressed upon those lips so asleep
and it's contents drank.
Akane's eyes bolted wide open within seconds to view her
intruder.
Kodachi.
Akane opened her mouth to scream but her voice died upon
her tongue.
Kodachi then whispered "Ranma is mine... forever... foul
girl."
As she finished saying that Akane could feel her whole
body starting to tingle.
Oh my god, whats happening? Akane thought to herself in
panic. Suddenly it happened.
Gently caressing her cheek came forth a tear. Milky red
with blood. Akane opened her mouth to scream again but
instead her tongue fell upon her lap, already black with
death.
Fear then clouded her mind.
She clawed at the tongue, leaving bit of fingernail and
slashes of blood as her hands fell apart. She started
to convulse bringing forth blood mingling with puss from
her stomach. Her pajamas developed wet stains as her
enter body liquidfy from the inside and tried to
desperatly escape the prison of her skin. Eyes melted
into milk and leaked down her cheek. Tiny chunks of
brain flowed alongside spinal fluid out her ear and
down her back. Bits of rice, like brown maggots, sizzled
within her stomach acid in her lap as she continued to
vomit. Her nipples leaking with puss left sticky circles
upon her top as blood, puss and piss flowed freely from
her pussy. Shit and parts of her spine flowed and tore
from her ass.
Then the true nightmare began for her.
Akane's body locked in fire. Her skin tightened upon her
remaining flesh and bones till it began to tear and
strip. Her nose detached itself as cartilidge became a
soup which flowed down her nosterals. Her ears imploded
and caved into her hollowing skull leaving only blacken
holes of flesh. Her neck began to twist towards her
right as if to see a light till a sickening crack was
heard. Arms and legs begin to shake then suddenly twist
at wrong angles till they shatter their own sockets.
And as suddenly as it started, it stopped. Akane lay
still.
Soon what was left of her skin started to bubble and
blisters with blood inside. Blisters poped and leaked
forth with no end to the flowing. Flesh fell apart into
a thick stew till only small peices were left clinging
to the remains of her skeleton. Soon her ribs caved
inwards and peirced her spine as her skull colapsed into
her pillow.
Then silence.
... victory... is mine...
Kodachi stared with pleasure shining in her eyes at the
mess that was once Akane, the one wall preventing her
from her Ranma. Now that wall was but rubble.
... hohohohoho... victory is mine... and I shall savior
this moment... hohhoho....
Slowly she walked to the bed. She took a small empty cup
off the nightstand and filled it with the mess on the
bed.
... to long life...
Delicatly she sipped from the cup, savioring the taste
as if it were some fine red wine.
She took the stained bedclothes and shook out the
remains and doned the garments and crawled into the bed.
... mmmmmmmmmm... smoother then silk... and sweeter
still...
Kodachi relished the feeling of the blood carressing her
skin and the dying warmth of the bed of which she lay.
... tommorrow you are mine... Ranma... but tonight...
tonight I shall be alone with my enemy... forever
forgotten within these walls... hohohohohhohohohoho...
"To hurl chunks, please use the vomit bag."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The midnight winds whispered around the shadow as it
gently caressed the rooftops. Moving silently, it
clutched in it's hands a single vial of crystal clarity.
... tonight... tonight I shall make you mine... my Ranma
darling...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The liquid grace of night peered into the window before
her reveiling only darkness and a single sleeping form.
... yes... tonight... ohohohoho...
Quietly the window was opened and the gliding darkness
entered. The stars above glinted off the glass within
her hands.
She sneaked along the floor towards the sleeping form,
intending for this long awaited victory.
... drink... drink deeply... drink this little gift I
give to you...
Softly the vial was pressed upon those lips so asleep
and it's contents drank.
Akane's eyes bolted wide open within seconds to view her
intruder.
Kodachi.
Akane opened her mouth to scream but her voice died upon
her tongue.
Kodachi then whispered "Ranma is mine... forever... foul
girl."
As she finished saying that Akane could feel her whole
body starting to tingle.
Oh my god, whats happening? Akane thought to herself in
panic. Suddenly it happened.
Gently caressing her cheek came forth a tear. Milky red
with blood. Akane opened her mouth to scream again but
instead her tongue fell upon her lap, already black with
death.
Fear then clouded her mind.
She clawed at the tongue, leaving bit of fingernail and
slashes of blood as her hands fell apart. She started
to convulse bringing forth blood mingling with puss from
her stomach. Her pajamas developed wet stains as her
enter body liquidfy from the inside and tried to
desperatly escape the prison of her skin. Eyes melted
into milk and leaked down her cheek. Tiny chunks of
brain flowed alongside spinal fluid out her ear and
down her back. Bits of rice, like brown maggots, sizzled
within her stomach acid in her lap as she continued to
vomit. Her nipples leaking with puss left sticky circles
upon her top as blood, puss and piss flowed freely from
her pussy. Shit and parts of her spine flowed and tore
from her ass.
Then the true nightmare began for her.
Akane's body locked in fire. Her skin tightened upon her
remaining flesh and bones till it began to tear and
strip. Her nose detached itself as cartilidge became a
soup which flowed down her nosterals. Her ears imploded
and caved into her hollowing skull leaving only blacken
holes of flesh. Her neck began to twist towards her
right as if to see a light till a sickening crack was
heard. Arms and legs begin to shake then suddenly twist
at wrong angles till they shatter their own sockets.
And as suddenly as it started, it stopped. Akane lay
still.
Soon what was left of her skin started to bubble and
blisters with blood inside. Blisters poped and leaked
forth with no end to the flowing. Flesh fell apart into
a thick stew till only small peices were left clinging
to the remains of her skeleton. Soon her ribs caved
inwards and peirced her spine as her skull colapsed into
her pillow.
Then silence.
... victory... is mine...
Kodachi stared with pleasure shining in her eyes at the
mess that was once Akane, the one wall preventing her
from her Ranma. Now that wall was but rubble.
... hohohohoho... victory is mine... and I shall savior
this moment... hohhoho....
Slowly she walked to the bed. She took a small empty cup
off the nightstand and filled it with the mess on the
bed.
... to long life...
Delicatly she sipped from the cup, savioring the taste
as if it were some fine red wine.
She took the stained bedclothes and shook out the
remains and doned the garments and crawled into the bed.
... mmmmmmmmmm... smoother then silk... and sweeter
still...
Kodachi relished the feeling of the blood carressing her
skin and the dying warmth of the bed of which she lay.
... tommorrow you are mine... Ranma... but tonight...
tonight I shall be alone with my enemy... forever
forgotten within these walls... hohohohohhohohohoho...