giving you what you want

[carneouspuella]

[ WHO ]: Visi and YOU!
[ WHERE ]: The apartments - your choice of your own, an empty one you were exploring, or the hallways!
[ WHEN ]: 3AM on April 6th
[ OPEN/CLOSED? ]: OPEN!
[ RATING ]: PG for now. Will change if anything happens.
[ WARNINGS ]: DEATH, posthumous dismemberment, gore, uncomfortable descriptions of Fleshchildren.
[ NOTES ]: IF YOU ARE PLAYING A HUMAN FEMALE AND TAG THIS!! Please specify if you want Visi to see you as inhuman or not! She will attempt to kill and take bodyparts otherwise!


[Her head is lying back in her own apartment, the long black locks slowly turning to gold. There is no safe place to contain it right now, and she can only hope it will be all right for her getting back to it.]

[Her entire body is flesh, now. She is not wearing her shift. The only thing she has with her is her butcher's knife, held securely in the flesh at the end of her arm. She hasn't quite got the hang of hands just yet, but she's getting close.]

[Up and down the corridors she goes, her feet making little sticking sounds as she walks. Every so often, she'll stop, listen, and then collapse into a puddle and attempt to slither under the door of an apartment.]

[Maybe you've just seen her do this. Or maybe you'll wake up to find her staring down at you while you sleep.]

[Who knows.]

Comments

[carneouspuer]

"Salutations, Visi. Do you have need of your head?"

[carneouspuella]

Vice!

No. My head can stay where it is.

I have found new arms! The host refuses to sleep. She has promised us a male resident for you to use, also! Isn't it wonderful?

[She puts her 'hand' on the door, then sounds worried.] She has hurt herself. I think it might be better I kill her now before she damages herself anymore, and then we can wait for your new arms together.

[carneouspuer]

"Yes. That seems to be the best course of action. I can help you hold her down, if you would like."

[carneouspuella]

Yes.

[Talking to Saki through the door, she begins to push it slightly open.] My brother will be coming along shortly. It might be best if we get this over with now.

[sank]

[ Visi's side of the conversation is perfectly audible through the door and Saki very nearly throws her hands up in frustration. Panic wells keenly in her chest, and she considers the kitchen's window; it's small, she's smaller, but what are her odds of lasting once she hits the ground outside? If she does do that, there's nothing stopping them from remaining in the room until she comes back.

When the door starts to swing, Saki moves instinctively. She gives it a hard shove the other way, back toward Visi, hoping to knock the child off balance. If it works, she'll be making a mad dash for her bedroom. ]

[carneouspuella]

[Squelch.]

[Visi peels herself off the door with a horrible sticking sound and wobbles for a moment, thrown a little off balance. She has dropped her phone, and it turns off as it hits the floor.]

Ah...

... No, wait!

[And stumbling only a moment, she whips her body over to Saki, aiming to bear down over her, knife raised.]

[sank]

[ The knife is aimed true, plunging into Saki's back cleanly. Her face twists as she stumbles and falls, a pale touch lending itself to her skin almost immediately as blood flows freely. She wants to cry out, managing only a croaking rasp. The blood itches, it burns, her shirt feels so much heavier on her back than it did a moment ago.

She scrabbles to grip the carpet in her trembling fists and manages to drag herself a few inches further across the floor. ]

[carneouspuella]

[She pulls the knife from her back with wicked, cold efficiency. Her flesh splays over Saki's shoulders, nudges away the hair from the back of her neck, and then she drives the knife up into the base of her skull.

She holds it there for another moment, and then pulls it out with a wet crunch.]

Ah... [She isn't sorry. Not in the slightest. She looks down at her body again, then strokes her arms.]

Such

lovely

flesh.