...I don't want him to get into whatever is out there.
[Eating it, rolling in it, tracking it into the house...Tybolt isn't permitted to do that.
Speaking of...
I really can't put it off anymore, can I?
Atem reaches for the doorknob, and turns it.]
It might help, to hold your breath--
[And with that advice, Atem pulls the door open, on...
On gore.
Not just Ankhsunatem, everything she was reduced to purplish-red chunky paste across the stoop and door and window. There's patches in other places that Atem can see from up here: disgusting red starbursts stretching across a sidewalk, patches of smeared, sinking viscera on buildings' walls.]
...ugh.
[The others are mostly a brighter red, though. The blood on their doorstep...it's dead, deoxygenated.
This is a vampire's remains. And, it lines up with Atem's memories -- this is where she last was. The pieces fit, it all adds up...]
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...I don't want him to get into whatever is out there.
[Eating it, rolling in it, tracking it into the house...Tybolt isn't permitted to do that.
Speaking of...
I really can't put it off anymore, can I?
Atem reaches for the doorknob, and turns it.]
It might help, to hold your breath--
[And with that advice, Atem pulls the door open, on...
On gore.
Not just Ankhsunatem, everything she was reduced to purplish-red chunky paste across the stoop and door and window. There's patches in other places that Atem can see from up here: disgusting red starbursts stretching across a sidewalk, patches of smeared, sinking viscera on buildings' walls.]
...ugh.
[The others are mostly a brighter red, though. The blood on their doorstep...it's dead, deoxygenated.
This is a vampire's remains. And, it lines up with Atem's memories -- this is where she last was. The pieces fit, it all adds up...]
So, that's how it ended, this time.