As the words that everyone dreads to hear dripped from his protruding tongue, her every thought was blocked, the only thing that filled her mind was an idea of ultimate death and destruction.
She tried her hardest to quell these thoughts and such actions provoke extreme results, her every muscle tautened and creaked with anticipation; the outrages she had suffered did little for her already steep violence levels.
The tightness in her limbs eventually bore too much and the creaking did in turn manifest itself into harsh screams of tearing and ripping, her features sank as the blood escaped through every pore; to break free from her body's vice-like grip and soar through the air as mist.
Her bones tore from the seams of skin which did hold them in place, every muscle peeled back revealing the innermost core of her being, ultimately exposed to the elements her organs pulsated and beat in time to the monotonous repetitive slurs of the man that stood before her.
With this her organs did too escape, as if running from a repulsive evil their speed was that of the fastest living creatures.
With nothing left but the shadow of a girl, the dust of her being did rise and settle in the form of one love lost...
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