01-11-2026, 11:46 PM
Quote:I woke up to the sound of a large explosion followed by the silencing of screams. I witnessed the aftermath of her rampage.Excerpt from the Lucifina Archive
These demons, they were purpose built to hunt humans. We never stood a chance... I found large chunks of metal, upon inspection it was clear the lacerations were from her nails, she could easily cleave through reinforced steel like it was styrofoam. Debris of helicopters and military vehicles littered the upper compound, with trails of blood, corpses and the effects of a full out war on visible display.
But this wasn’t a war, this was a slaughter. They sent in the national guard to deal with her, and this is all that’s left. Debris and cadavers.
I stand there stunned among the wreckage and laugh, at first pleasantly, then maniacally. What a beautiful and fitting end for this worthless world!
What a perfect display of violence! Something about seeing the wreckage of society at the hands of one petite demoness as she mercilessly cut a swathe of bloodshed through our most advanced machines and calculated defences... I found it so raw, so alluring. So beautiful.
Unfiltered, ceasless and immoral-- violence for violence's sake. Bloodshed without reason, this was always our fate. There is no other way we should have found our doom. She was always going to be the one. Huelette's so-called "failure" turned out to be his magnum opus, uncontrolled, uncontainable brutality in the scarred and tortured body of a small girl he put through hell, a hell she brought back on not just him, but all of us.
I'm not afraid anymore. Let the world end. Let humanity rot, fuck these people! She will come for me, and I am ready for it.
She is the perfect monster, a star of hell who will rise to the top via her lack of strings. No morals weigh her down, no ties to humanity remain to choke back the tears that won't come. To her, we are just food.
And her greed, is like that of Mammon, boundless and beautiful.