Nora's Vision



  • ::A lengthy message is written in small, tight cursive script.::

    Below details the vision I experienced in the alleyway the headless body was found. Do with it what you will.

    I hear a faint exhale and cigar smoke swirls around me, obscuring my vision. When it clears, I look up and I see a long passage: the alleyway…

    It’s dark and I hear movement but I cannot see whoever or whatever it is before strong hands grip me. I am terrified. There is pain, sharp and slight like a pinprick, and then it is swept away by a tide of such ecstasy…

    The pleasure is all-consuming. It becomes me, or I become it, and the world around me grows distant. There is something there beyond the haze, something big and feral that snarls at me. I don’t know what it is and I don’t care. All I want is this feeling, stretched out for as long as possible…

    Red like the color of blood fills my vision, a warning of the end, just as I am crushed by the feral thing with its immense strength. Images swim before me, fading in and out, and then everything is black…

    ::Signed hastily::
    Nora