Post by Rikugurl on Feb 7, 2005 0:23:14 GMT -5
A huge splash was heard then a gasp for breath. hundreds or even thousands of hands gripped her body, pulling it down. The silent screams and cries filled the water as she was dragged back into it. he opened her eyes but closed them quickly, for the black water burned them. He pushed away from the hands and pushed herself above the water once more.
She ripped away from the hands and started to swim towards a dry platform. It wasn't easy though, the hands kept pulling her down, forcing her to push he way through it all, losing her strengh every inch.
But somehow she made it to the platform. She spat out the salt water and looked back at where she had came from. naked men and women swam and seemed to be getting swallowed in the black waters. She trembled as she looked down at her body...it...it was transparent. What had happened to her?
She could remeber her son, snatching her...telling her not to leave...leave? leave where? she was already in heaven wasn't she? Where was she....now?
"so...you're not a swimmer?"
She swong back and glaced around, then looked up and fell over. There infront of her was a huge throne. It was covered with a red silk, slim and creatures that she had never seen before.
"welcome to the Tear Chamber...this will be your last stop."
The shadows had moved from the throne. There sat a large creature with two, huge, spiral horns. He had long, boney fingers with huge, sharp nails. his eyes were a deep red that match his natty long red hair. his hair was so long that it reached the platform and over it, into the black water. His feet were holves, chipped and in some places broken.
"Am I back in hell?"
"no...you are above Hell...above Heaven...this is where the lost and destroyed souls come...to decay day after day...you will know no end to your pain and suffering...and there is no way you can stop it."
She looked down then blinked. "my husband is here! He'll make me feel better!"
The creature laughed. "he is as cold and dead as Midgar..he has lost his love for you...do not blame him. even Arc angels can't fight this fate. He is no longer here..."
She ripped away from the hands and started to swim towards a dry platform. It wasn't easy though, the hands kept pulling her down, forcing her to push he way through it all, losing her strengh every inch.
But somehow she made it to the platform. She spat out the salt water and looked back at where she had came from. naked men and women swam and seemed to be getting swallowed in the black waters. She trembled as she looked down at her body...it...it was transparent. What had happened to her?
She could remeber her son, snatching her...telling her not to leave...leave? leave where? she was already in heaven wasn't she? Where was she....now?
"so...you're not a swimmer?"
She swong back and glaced around, then looked up and fell over. There infront of her was a huge throne. It was covered with a red silk, slim and creatures that she had never seen before.
"welcome to the Tear Chamber...this will be your last stop."
The shadows had moved from the throne. There sat a large creature with two, huge, spiral horns. He had long, boney fingers with huge, sharp nails. his eyes were a deep red that match his natty long red hair. his hair was so long that it reached the platform and over it, into the black water. His feet were holves, chipped and in some places broken.
"Am I back in hell?"
"no...you are above Hell...above Heaven...this is where the lost and destroyed souls come...to decay day after day...you will know no end to your pain and suffering...and there is no way you can stop it."
She looked down then blinked. "my husband is here! He'll make me feel better!"
The creature laughed. "he is as cold and dead as Midgar..he has lost his love for you...do not blame him. even Arc angels can't fight this fate. He is no longer here..."
