Third Person POV
As the little family kept talking Samaelia blacked out and fell with a hard thud to the ground and immediately fingers began crawling out of the ground, slowly and slyly the moved till they became hands. White misty hands that gripped her tightly to the point blood began oozing out and flowing to the ground she lay on.
In the past whenever she bled it was always the usual red colour with a strong metallic smell and taste, flowed lightly till it became thicker as it met raw air out of the veins of her body yet something strange and peculiar could be seen.
There were crescent shaped marks on her skin where nails met her skin and clung tightly to it like their life source, light bright gold liquid flowed out of her skin and was being quickly absorbed by the hands that seemed too desperate to rip her apart in order to get to the very source where that liquid was produced.
Slyly a hand managed to crawl to her chest and with a claw like nail forcefully dug into the skin above her heart. For a second it seemed it was successful when a bright light suddenly shot out of her chest turning the hand into dust that evaporated with the light. Just Like when an alarm would go off when triggered sending out a warning to every person within a certain area, that light had seemed to gain the same functionality as the fingers quickly tried to retract from her body.
It felt like a chain had been clasped tightly around their wrists and with a forceful tug, it began rolling in back toward her body. Slowly and calmly the invisible chain began drawing out the same hands that had tried to rip her apart moments ago, pulling, scratching, tugging and digging their dirty filth-laden claws into the earth to escape the invisible chains that only tightened more with their struggles.
With a forced tug a hand was pulled out of the earth. Another tug and a ripped connected shoulder was pulled along. Another pull and a torn chest with a clawed torso was ripped out. Another tug and what looked like a bottomless white body of a man was ripped out of the ground with a head that looked like half of it was melted off and with one final tug the body dissolved into samaelias' unconscious form.
Next was the body of a woman cradling twins to her chest and in the next moment she was also gone. The beaten torn body of a teenage boy followed and another headless body of a little girl. An older couple gripping each other tightly was next, the woman had her left leg chopped off and her chest had a gaping hole while the mans head looked like it was beat with a meat cleaver and his testicles were out of the little sack holding them as they bled. Another body of two sisters stretching their arms forward trying to reach out to something with a horrified expression on their faces and slit throats. A baby sliced in half came next.
One by one different souls were pulled out of the earth and forcefully shoved into her unconscious body and it went on for hours on end. While her unconscious body was absorbing the tormented butchered souls of innocents long dead, the past which had been playing out one scene after the other kept flashing and changing within seconds in front of samaelias' eyes.
Samaelias' POV
I was starting to feel light headed from the amount of flashing images I had witnessed already and to be honest I was beginning to get irritated with everything already. I just wanted to wake up and eat some roasted rabbits. Seriously! Was that too much to ask for?
I had stopped paying attention until it slowed down a bit and the images became slightly clearer.
Hades had his hand wrapped around a woman's neck. She was very gorgeous with blond wavy hair and the brightest green eyes I had ever seen, pale white skin with an hourglass figure. She seemed to have a cocky smirk on her face as she kept shouting in his face and the next second he killed her in the most brutal way possible. His fingers easily dig into her chest cavity and with one pull he separated her head from her body as silver liquid which I assumed to be blood flowed out, gauged out her eyes and took her heart before vanishing.
Next was Samael with his twin daggers deep in the mans eye sockets. His Lower body was at another corner of the place. He had bright red hair and was slightly tanned with silver liquid all around him and his heart in Samaels' palm. He was clearly dead!
Another man with vibrant green hair and light gold eyes with his limbs detached from his body. His heart in Hades palm and a black snake slithered up his body and began eating his eyes out.
Dark wavy locks of a woman could be seen running in a dark forest as it rained heavily. Slits and stab wounds visible on her body. Desperate to get away she was not paying attention to where she was going and smacked hard into a tree ahead of her and the next second Samael appeared and drove his hand right through her chest and pulled her heart out while a little black rabbit ate her eyes.
One after another Samael and Hades went after twenty four people. Killing them by taking their hearts and sometimes their eyes but never disposed them.
Rapidly the images changed again and the queen was standing behind Hades hunched over with a black dagger she drove it deep into his spine and it oozed black liquid and he passed out.
A girl was being dragged through the forest by her hair. Midnight black hair with blue highlights, light blue eyes and pale milky bloodied skin. She kept thrashing around until she was pulled into the room where the hooded figures had signed a pact that night. Another teenage girl with light purple hair and bright pink eyes was thrown into the room next and the last girl had brown waist length hair with dark brown skin walked in with a crown on her head. She stared at a man hard until he burst into tears and silently walked into the dark mist in the middle of the room. She had accepted her fate bravely. The other girls were thrown in next and the mist finally evaporated into the skies.
A slightly chubby figure was tied on a platform unconscious as six hooded figures stood before her chanting words in an ancient language. A blood red dagger was shoved into her heart as a scream tore through her throat and tears flowed from her blurred face. Squinting as much as I could the face seemed to only get increasingly blurred as I tried to make out a face.
Another image showed a black stone grave with red swirls with hearts and eyes in it as they forcefully pushed Samael in and slammed it shut with a black smooth grave cover with red swirls on it. Slicing their own necks they all fell one after the other as their blood locked the grave but one person left. Instead of sacrificing himself like the rest he simply fled from there. Thunder struck the grave five times and my vision went dark.