Before the young woman could even open her mouth, the bone spear was yanked back, tearing more flesh and muscle.
She staggered, her eyes wide with terror, as suddenly the massive weapon that she and her friends had created came to life with a sinister whir.
The serrated claw, glinting with malice, shot forward with a sickening, mechanical grind.
It caught the young woman's neck in its unforgiving grip, the brutal force snapping bone and tearing flesh.
Blood erupted in a violent arc, splattering the walls and floor as the claw's jagged edges carved deep into her throat.
The sound of grinding metal was drowned out by the grotesque squelching of torn muscle and sinew.
The massive weapon twisted its claw, wrenching the young woman's head from her body with a gruesome pop.
The young woman's decapitated form crumpled to the ground, blood pooling rapidly around her as her head tumbled away, eyes still frozen in a mask of sheer horror.
