Min Ho POV:
Sounds of bones clattering were audible as gravity plummeted me down. The high inertia dragged my body for meters despite the painful friction against the rough, stony floor. Gravels abraded my skin while rocks mutilated my flesh, echoing waves of acute pain in me.
Eventually, everything came to a halt. I could feel granular sendiments presented in my lacerated wound, inducing excruciating pain like a million needles digging into it. While in agony, Thomas's voice could be heard from a distance, emitting faint sound waves into my ear canal.
Thomas seemed to be mouthing words like, look...slit head...shank, as he headed towards me. His stamps sent dust particles up into the air and subsequently, gliding down slowly, across the eerie moonlight.
"Slim it, just help me up." My hands darted out, seeking for help with every last ounce of strength.
In a split second, his facial expression changed from a cheeky smile, to terror stricken, with his eyes staring aimlessly down the dark hallway.
"Min Ho! QUICK!" Thomas yelped as he tugged me up forcefully.
Before my mind could even process, he yanked me along, stumbling several times before getting on my feet.
Knowing something was amiss, I turned back, but only to be greeted by a sinister-looking shadow on the walls of the labyrinth.
Its appearance was unlike any of the previous griever, but instead much larger, in addition to two cannon-like weapon equipped on its claws. The blades were sickle-shaped, resembling a sharp scythe, able to slice through my bone easily. The thought of it sent my blood running cold.
Terror immersing my mind was beyond words. My heart pounded hard against my chest as if attempting to flee from the menacing shadow.
An abrupt gust of wind blew against our faces, knocking us backwards. Vines hanging by the walls snapped, bouncing crackling sound waves into the dark, sinistrous maze. Dust storms up in the air were swirling, bringing loose leaves and tendrils with it, fogging the visibility of the passageway.
Suddenly, a streamlined object streaked out, repeling dust away from its trail.
Whoooshhhhhh
It skimmed through Thomas's hair, barely missing his skull, before striking the ground, making a thuck sound. Pale yellow fluid trickled out of the nip and seeped into the earth through cracks.
The pigment imprinted on the dart grew familiar.
WORLD IN CATASTROPHE: KILLZONE EXPERIMENT DEPARTMENT
What terrified me was next.
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A/N : This chapter is really short, my apologies! Having my examination this week, hence having little or no time to write. I wrote this within 2 - 3 hours or so, hope you liked it!
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