(DO NOT read this chapter if you have a weak stomach)
(I mean it)
(seriously)
"Astrid~" a voice was heard in the distance she had walked towards it but she could see nothing it was dark empty till she saw a orange light, she went towards it and she saw people around it...she saw her...on the ground...
"Oh Astrid did you think you can hid form me?~" The voice said she looked around franticly but then looked back at her self, she tried to reach out and touch the body on the floor but there was a strange force field around it . She saw herself get up and look around "Hello?" she heard herself say "anyone there?" She had sound scared, worried, confused maybe? as soon as she said that to men came up from behind her and grabbed her tying her up and slamming her onto the ground, they flipped her over and took out a sharp knife, one man held her mouth closed.
They all laughed at her, oh how pathetic she had looked. The man with the knife teared the clothes off her exposing her body for everyone to see, he then traced the knife from her neck to her chest, once he reached below the chest he stabbed her and sliced up back to her neck he opened up her ribs hearing the crunch and snap the blood the red crimson blood it had seeped into a the concrete flowing like a river into the sewer drain. They grab her organs and tear the apart laughing as he did. the other man had let go of her mouth and grabbed on to her heart squishing it into mush and then takes a pocket knife out of her pocket and stabs her in the face 52 times and laughed manically.
The lanterns the people were holding glowing their fiery orange flame, the people threw the lanterns at her mangled body as it was set to flame. Burnt to a crisp she was, she couldn't tell what she was anymore the blood had dries on the concrete a nasty gruesome site it was.
She saw herself die in a gruesome way in fact. She looked towards the dark void and cried.