The girl that no one can approach Part: 2 (Closed series)
Its dead of the night, in a cloudy sky in which only the new moon is visible the streets has a much darker deem than usual. Making the the already isolated night street, even more eerie.
Upon this time, naturally not a single soul is outside .... And, not just humans even
Literal spirits is currently afraid to wonder at night this days.... and the reason that, is something really surreal.
.....After all the spirit both good & evil, is terribly afraid of a certain little girl, who walks every night in the streets of Scrible as of recently.
The little girl who can see them as if its natural, She who can touch them, She who can hear their voice. Normally they will haunt such person, wherever they're good or evil spirits, they surely & selfishly all force her to clear their lingering regrets or possess her body to live again........ Yet, none of the ghost even dare to look at the little girl direction in fear, cause they will not be deceived by that vulnerable beautiful child looks that she currently have... Her shadow casted by a near by lamp post depicts an entirely opposite image she has, showing what truly she is inside!!... She who can even tasty the souls.
Knowing this terrible truth, they can do nothing but tremble, praying she ignores them....... in a sense the street at night became really peaceful, thank to that.
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In the cover of the night, a group of people is hiding & observing the strolling little girl at midnight. Hiding behind the wall of houses & tree's.
" There she is, Big bro.... Wow she really is strolling at midnight, sooo insane! loool! "
" Yeah, seriously? The fck is wrong with that child? Pff! aha-ahahaha! What a fcking idiot brat "
" There is something wrong on her head, thats for sure.... Anyway this make things sooo fcking easy, no witnesses, no efforts, No need for ambush at all,... Easy gain easy win...sweet! "
" Your right Big bro! & What's more damn she is fucking gorgeous despite being a brat!? I mean, holy shit she is the prettiest girl I see in my life! "
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Whistle~* yeah damn look at those small hips, she gonna be tight as hell!!... Can't wait to taste her!! "
" Calm down moron's! We need to bring her to the boss first, then feast is after that!... Let's escort our little guess first! come on let go! "
Saying vulgar words one after another in the darkness, thinking no one can hear them. They clearly fall in the idea they have all the dominance in this dark night.... & That is true... In normal situation that is.
The thugs approached the little girl. They suddenly appear one by one in each direction surrounding her in all points, blocking even the tiniest possiblity of escape... They know what they're doing, despite being lawless cast outs of society.
" Hello- hello, young miss~ walking at night alone? Its suuuuper dangerous at night you know!? young miss... You might get attacked by ghosts! It very scary!! "
" Let this Big brother show you a much safer place! We can have fun together there! There is many food too! Come Big bro and his friend will escort so you'll be safe from bad guys even from ghost! "
The Biggest & the ugliest of the group said so, apparently he is the "Big bro" of this group of asshole. The boss right hand.
(" Reciful, follows, Reciful wants, to go fun places!, And Reciful is okey! Reciful is not, afraid of some Snacks! ")
For some reason the little girl... Reciful, reply by writing in some pure black Paper in a canvas... Using a Inkpen that produce red Ink which glows in this darkness.. making her seemly innocent reply ominous.
the thugs wonder why she reply like that & what's the meaning of her words, but let it pass as some weird child none sense, as their primal instinct of lust rule their pathetic tiny brains... Making it even more useless than before.
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Main while all the ghost nearby were all inwardly cursing those fool's for even mentioning them when they desperately trying to make her ignore, that they even exist.
when the thugs mentioned ghost to Reciful, the ghosts clearly felt countless eye, gaze upon them in the shadows on the night in all direction. All with a hungry glare looking at its food, which terrified the shit out of them.
right now, even if somehow Reciful didn't Murder those thugs miraculously. All the ghost in the city will surely haunts the living shit out of them, out of extreme anger of endangering them for being almost a snack for that monstrosity in a shape of a girl.
OG: Reciful |
Settings: Streets of Scrible city "at midnight".
