drips down your neck

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Blood and strangulation.

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Goretober Day 12

"Drips Down Your Neck"

Themes Taken From Prompt: Strangulation, Forced Cannibalism

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"Please, I'm sorry, I can't... I can't express how sorry I am, I'm just - I'm just sorry, I... I never knew what I had done, I never knew...!"

"I don't give a shit what you did or didn't know! You're a rabid animal and no matter what pretty little mind tricks you stole from someone else's blood you're still gonna get treated like one! You're a murderer and a cannibal, but if you think I'm just gonna kill ya, by God are you fuckin' mistaken. You're disgusting."

"Please don't make me do it again, I don't want to...!"

"And Bloodstone didn't want to die! Dresden didn't want to lose his husband! I didn't want to lose my closest friend! I don't care what you want, Amalgam! You're not worthy to have an opinion."

"Who are these people you're forcing me to eat? Don't people care about them too? Why are you doing this to me!?"

"Because he was the only thing that mattered and now there's *nothing.* It's all your fault so any suffering you do really brightens my damn day - and you know, I've heard you always come back when you die! Next time I kill you, I want you to bring him *back* for me. Now shut your mouth, swallow it, and show me what power a dead Spodumene gives you before I tear your limbs off again."

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Charcoal has lost all sight of reality, all sight of reason, and is more of a monster than the man she sets out to hate - with the one-track mind of a Spinel, the dead will have to rise before she understands her actions.

And rise, they will.

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