Hearing the detached head of the kid speak in pure agony while unfolding the rotting flesh that still hangs in front of its teeth, the eyes of the woman suddenly rolled toward its back, falling to the cold floor afterwards as a considerate amount of white foam oozed from the corner of her mouth.
Twitching from time to time as the horror that she experienced still lingered within the depths of her dreams.
Beholding this, one of the guards on the side couldn't help but uncontrollably piss on his uniform, dyeing the cold ground with its disgusting fishy smell that hurriedly fused toward the thick and rotting metallic scent of blood within the atmosphere.
Entering their nostrils in a few seconds, which further fueled the dread they were feeling.
Increasing the beat of their heart at an alarming rate, to the point that its faint sound began to reverberate in enclosed space.
