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Awakening with dried tears, and a numb body, Vincent hauled himself to his feet.
Expecting to see the same tower of flame, and the sadistic demon atop the spire, seated in his throne. And the Wolf Beast, with it's sadisticly twitching claws. The Test Tube Freak, with it's horrible deformations, and brutish appearance. The Pyschopath, with that shrieking howl and rusted Chainsaw.
But no. Upon willing his terrified eyes open. Vincent Valentine saw none of these things.
He lay upon a large rock, next to a glimmering lake. Around him, a silent forest, seemingly untouched by anything human, or anything at all for that matter. Willing himself into a seated position, just in case the demon tried anything on his mind, he observed the lake.
The moonlight glimmered, and reflected perfectly the shape of a perfect silver moon. A full moon.
Groggily pushing himself to his feet, he cursed whatever foul work had created those horrible hallucinations in his mind. Because, monsters like that couldn't be real. Surely they were some kind of hallucenation to Hojo's work.
Work. More like torture. His idea of a first meeting was a specimen examination.
He was about to step down from the rock, when a noise to his right caught his attention. A roar. No, a growl. Like a predator stalking it's prey.
With a twirl, and a flick of his hand to his gun belt... vincent found himself completely unarmed as a huge Wolf like creature, with a blackish tint to it's otherwise purple fur, leapt onto him.
It was the monster from before. With the same crooked, twisted horns. Within an instant, it had pinned him to the ground. It's burning eyes looking into his own shock and panic stricken saucers. Grasping him by the scruff of his shirt, it threw him into the air above the lake.
Expecting to land with nothing more than a mocking splash, Vincent looked back in horror as the creature roared, and jets of flame, and fireballs spiralled towards him.
Slamming into him and burning him half to death in mid-air, Vincent screamed in agony, begging to fall into he soothing water just inches beneath him.
A final blast from the creature's magic, and he shot into the water. Drained, he started to sink to it's depths, but all was not lost, as someone, or something, suddenly dove in to save him.
Dragging his body to dry land, his saviour dumped him on his back, and pushed him down by his shoulders, cracking his already tenderised bones, and causing in a solid jolt of agony to shoot through his body.
His worst fear came to realisation as he willed his eyes open, to see the creature decend with open jaws and flailing claws. Vincent Valentine screamed his last breath, again, as his flesh was torn asunder, and he gleefully ripped apart.
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God I love killing Game characters in the most humiliating and PAINFUL ways possible...
Anyway, If anyone is a registered artist on I would like somebody to draw some of the 'scenes' from this fanfic. Mention it in a review ;)