The Unraveling - It Burns

The worm writhed and lashed out as the others continued their assaults. He was far too focused on his own shit to be worried much about who was dying, dead, and gone. The worm lashed out, striking those around and he would take his opportunity. The Crimson Demon snarled a guttural snarl as he briefly looked about to see what was where and who was where. It would do him no good for someone to get in his way and fuck him up, now, would it? The Insomnians he knew that went by the name of Havoc launched an assault, while Illusion remained on her feet after getting struck, He had to hand it to that strange ass pack, they had guts. Stupid, but they didn't give up. A relentless bunch regardless of the odds stacked against them from what he'd seen. Much like the Raiders. His gaze flicked back up toward the kids he recognized as they sought to push yet another boulder. As they did that, he returned his attention to the flailing worm, leaping for a tendril that had struck one of them earlier. His goal was to grab on with his teeth, and use everything he had to rip it free from its body.

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