Hoshor Plains and now, i crave it all

the red girl collapsed beneath him, her hind held up tremoring from the trauma. he sang back to her -- a song godless and one she never wished to hear again. she drew her eyes shut tightly, and wished to be anywhere but underneath this monster.

a sensation wet and warm at once fell across her flank and in convoluted horror the girl opened her eyes to the yellow stream that accosted her, her expression wrought with distress and hysteria. if she had not known it before, she knew it now -- he was going to kill her, she was going to die.

she looked from the wet puddle he had deposited on her hips to him, her eyes rent with pain and sorrow. his breath was hot on her face, and carried a scent of corruption with it. "w-what?" she cried, trying to slide out from underneath him in limping jolts.