[..GUUHH…UGG..FUCK…. eat…WHAT... eat…UGGG...you are hungry are you not?...THE..UGG FUCK!?] joc felt his mind go strange… It had thoughts that were not his own. Flashing before his mind were images of a sharp teeth filled maw tearing through flesh, but it was off, the images appeared as if he was buried within a mound of flesh…and he was eating his way out. Every time the sharp teeth rendered flesh, he felt a sharp burning pain in his body as if something was trying to tear its way free from his body.
joc want to scream and curse but it lost all control of his convulsing body. But luckily joc still had his senses, and although his vision was blackening in his ears distinctly ringing; he could still see and feel that the warlock was trying to attempt to perform the soul mending spell on joc.
For some reason it wasn't working, but at this point although Joc did have his vision and hearing still. His mind was so marred with strange foreign thoughts and excruciating pain filled images, he couldn't understand the most simplest of spoken words; let alone have the logical fortitude to piece together what was happening in his senses.
[eat…UGGG..PAIN….STOP….no eat…eat…eat…FUCK…AHGG…YOU…WHAT…me?...UGGG… poor thing…if you eat more the confusion will fade…UGG..BULL …YOU…WHAT…GET… are you asking me what I am getting out this?...or are you asking me to leave hmmm?…CUNT…KNOW…do i?... you do not even know…so how can I hmm?...GET…ah I see it's both!… well I will go if you eat…YOU…UGG…SHIT… hmmmm…no?... are you calling me a liar?…. I may be many things…but I am not a liar…AHHGG… Can you think that again?... all I could catch was a mental grunted of pain...hmmm?… The candle is lit but no one is home…UGGHH…ah you are still there… Now listen to me poor thing….eat…eat… Sink your teeth in deep and tear…let the red fleshy matter slide down your throat… fill your stomach…UGGHHA…FUCK…YOU… oh?...you really need to eat… if you don't… you will be lost…you can feel it…see it…can't you…WHY….ah good question….. Sadly I don't have the answer…UGG… hmmm poor thing… Can't you see I am here to help you… NO…oh… A shockingly coherent and concise answer…hmmm… You're not going to get a third chance…and time is running out…so eat..eat…eat…eat…EAT…EAT…EAT…EAT…HUNGRY…UGGH…ah good see?...]
Strange thoughts which could be best described as a voice, converse with joc in his jumbled mind. The voice compelled joc to do a single thing eat, and as hard as joc's confused mind tried to resist. The compulsion being installed by the voice, held a forbidden allure which cannot be resisted by the most primitive parts of joc's mind. That's parts of him which is held animalistic instinct.
As joc's mind now controlled by his animalistic instinct, he willed his body to eat… Which of course did nothing; his body was currently on the ground contorting unnaturally and trembling extremely violently, copious amount of black blood being hacked up, or draining from his eyes ears and nose.
This desire to eat did accomplish something, the images flashing in his mind… Turned into those like victors memories; they became real there were no longer, mere visions but memories, sense, feeling. Joc could feel the resistance of the fleshy matter as the teeth tore and shredded. He could feel the strange sensation of liquid and spongy flesh sliding down the seemingly nonexistent mouth of rendering teeth.
Joc could still feel the pain, which felt as if his body was being torn apart from the inside, but now instead of whatever in the helllands was controlling that sharp maw of jagged serrated teeth. joc was, yet he still kept tearing into the mound of flesh. His mind was marred by but a single desire; a single primal instinct, hunger and no amount of pain is going to halt his insane desire to sate this voracious hunger.
"Ha…ha…ha…HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAH!" Joc laughed madly with a large toothy grin plastered on his face. He had somehow gained a small portion of control over his convulsing body, but his mind had already gone off into the deep end. Falling deep into the abyss that is insanity, the only thought that filled joc's mind was the manic desire to sate his voracious hunger.
joc shakily stood up, his body still trembling like a leaf, black blood still flowing forth from his orifices. He looked around with his blackening vision, looking for anything that he could eat. It didn't take long to spot the Southerners standing off in the distance, as well as the dead Goliath. It would've been easy for him to simply go over and eat the dead flesh of the beast but… There is this nagging thought permeating through his mind; a maddening cacophony of incoherent sounds permeated through joc's thoughts, and somehow joc's maddened mind could comprehend what it wanted. It was similar to the voice earlier that invaded joc's thoughts; it too was commanding joc to eat.
[~*~*~*~~~*…YES… WARM…HOT… FRESH… TASTES…BETTER…don't listen to them… Those red things in the distance… hmmmm….oh…They are red foot rot…MOVEING FOOT ROT?... Yes walking talking red foot rot… UGG…DEAD BETTER…~*~*~*~***~….POTATO!... That's a lie and you know it!... Those are not potatoes… don't listen to their lies!...NOT POTATO?.... no not potatoes…~*~*~*~~~… POTATO!...shut it… Listen I know you're hungry but ….hmmm... Do you really want to eat a potato?... Doesn't some nice juicy lamb some good?... LAMB WERE?!...~*~*~~~* … NO LAMB?... They are liars… Just look down can't see a nice juicy leg of lamb…LAMB!...~~~**~*~**~….NOT LAMB?...just listen to me… Take a bite…than you will know if it is lamb or not…]
The maddened joc decided to listen to the more soft voice. He grabbed the leg of lamb that was propped up under him, he proceeded to fall over. This of course didn't register as anything important; the thing of more importance was bringing the lamb to his mouth. It was a pretty simple affair but there was some resistance something else was latched onto it… It was wolf, joc although being a dog lover he had no desire to share this lamb leg with this wolf… There simply just not enough to share.
So he preceded to bash his clawed fist into the Wolf's muzzle. The Wolf didn't take too kindly to that and bash the side of his head into joc's leg. " THIS MY LAMB YOU FUCKING WOLF!!" joc screeched at the Wolf as he proceeded to tear his clawed hands into the wolf. The Wolf of course just returned the favor in kind tearing with its own paws and teeth into joc's leg.
It took a while but Joc had managed to defeat the wolf by literally clawing its head from its body, but this was not without consequences the Wolf had managed to completely detach joc's leg from his body. "HAHAHAHA… STUPIB MONGREL WOLF I WIN THIS LAMB IS MINE!" joc waved the Lamb's leg in the air in victory.
The Wolf of course was not sore loser; it knew when it was defeated, it performed a quick bow towards the Victor. Than runoff towards the horizon, in the direction of its den; it of course needs to lick its wounds and regrow its head.
Joc then proceeded to feast on the lamb's leg, it was quite juicy, and had that nice familiar taste to it. The only thing was that it was unsalted and undercooked… "FOR FUCKING GOD'S SAKE THIS FUCKING LAMB IS UNDERCOOKED!!" joc screeched at the cook that was standing nearby "~*~*~**~" the cook politely responded. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN THIS IS NOT LAMB!! THAT IS NOT AN EXCUSE FOR FUCKING UNDERCOOKED MEAT YOU CUNT!" joc screamed at the cook, little bits of meat and spittle flying from his mouth.
"~*~*~*~***~" the cook of course apologized and as compensation offered up some complementary potatoes free of charge. "OHHH YES FUCKING POTATOES, ATTENDANT BRINGS ME SOME OF POTATOES!" Called for the attendant that was currently serving a lovely pair of rosy individuals… They both had quite the blush and were wearing some fine green dresses that had some stylish thorns. "We will have your nourishing brown mash and… A few glasses of your frothing water, no salt or ice"
The attendant finished taking the rosy couples orders and then proceeded to walk over to joc. "ATTENDANT SOME FUCKING POTATOES NOW!" joc politely placed his order with the attendant. " hmmm…sir I regret to inform you we are out of potatoes. I do apologize for the inconvenience sir." The attendant respectively informed joc
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN?! LOOK THARES POTATOES RIGHT OVER THERE…THEY ARE RUNING OFF GO GET THEM YOU FUCKING INCOMPETENT ASS!" joc screamed at the attendant while weakly swinging the lamb leg at the attendant, Covering them in Lamb's blood. "Sir those are not potatoes, they are….hmmm… Red foot…" "~*~*~~***" the cook reprimanded the attendant for lying to the customer "hmmm… you are one to talk… I was not the one who didn't cook lamb." "~*~*~*~" " so it it's my fault for recommending it?!"
"JUST…GET…Me....my...…. potatoes...…." joc felt a wave of fatigue coming over, his eyelids felt so heavy. The last thing in his vision before his vision completely blackened was of him falling off his chair onto the black and red floor...It felt soft and strangely wet.