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[WEW I WROTE ABOUT ME OCS]

I'm finally writing about my OCS (yay). Since Eli has wayyy too much about him that NO ONE will read about, I thought might as well write and expand those ideas, right? Seriously though, go read his wiki. Now time for the story...

:warning: DISCLAIMER FOR GORE :warning:

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Thump. Thump. Thump.

Hard rhythmic pounds against the wooden door steadily got weaker as a small child hit the door desperately.

"Pa-papa? M-m-mama?" A quivering english voice barely breathed as the child stopped hitting the door. The child had finally frozen.

Then, stab. Stab. Stab.

The child couldn't help but fall in pain as the reach of the pain started pulling at his other muscles. From him, came waves of horrific screams. The child was a younger Elizabeth, locked in a closet by accident.

Panicking and sweating, the boy remained curled up on the floor as he refused to stop his screams until tears started stinging his eyes. Still, no one heard the child through the thick walls of the room. Barely coherent at this point, the boy's mouth overflowed with blackish ooze until he was choking and gurgling. Unable to move from the excruciating and effective paralysis of pain, he simply awaited their slow death by suffocation. But of course, his heart still pounded furiously and Eli wanted to scream for help once more. Through the thick slime managed a scream which broke through.

With the opportunity of a child's lifetime, he finally took control of his arms and his childlike teeth ripped at the fresh and supple flesh of his arms. When the skin and thin layer of flesh failed to drive the pain away, the child grabbed the jewelled gift from their father, only to be driven down again by worsening pains. The sudden impact led to the blade slashing into the stomach of the child and sickening pink liquid dripping out. However, the child was confused as the pain continued to wrack his every fibre and he despaired as the wound healed slowly.

As the adults came to their similarly mortifying realisation, the child began to bite into himself fearfully. Screams of pain not the worst to come echoed as the child tore off...something...anything. Just as the paralysis got ready to pin him down again, Eli swallowed the chewy slimy object before more pain washed over and the wound healed. The poison of a non human bled into the ignorant child's system and he could only attempt to scream once again as the world faded white.

Just a minute later, the adults found him bleeding and near lifeless in the closet. They could only ask as the boy was rushed to a medical professional. Whatever was he doing in the closet? Sadly no one asked if the boy would be alright again, for he was not. He began a slow slip into the pits of fear of which he himself did not fear. However, fate pulls at its strings and perhaps this was but a stroke of fate itself and none was preventable.

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Anyways...

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