Pushing open the door I was imdiately enveloped in red.
Red, red, red.
Everywhere I looked I saw red.
Turning back to see if Evelyn was seeing the sa thing I was, I realized that she vanished. There was no one behind .
Before I could even react or try to make out what was happening the red started surrounding .
At first, it started light as if the red was just passing by and attaching itself to , however it quickly beca more than that.
The red that was able to cover the whole room began rushing toward till it felt like I was in the eye of a tornado.
I was trapped covered on all sides by the red which restricted all my senses.
Once I couldn't even make out the room I was in or where the door was to leave. I knew the red wasn't a good thing.
Yet there was nothing I could do to stop it as when I tried putting my hand through it I could feel anything of substance.
Therefore I retracted my arm but to my bewildernt, my hand was gone!
Whatever I put into the red, devoured and left nothing behind.
Bending my arm to take a look at the damage I saw blood, flesh, and bone.
The red had perfectly severed my hand to my arm.
I could make out both my radius and ulna, the blood vessels, and all the at that made up my body.
It was a unique experience to see that part of yourself and I didn't particularly like it. I rather have my insides be inside.
What confused the most though was that I didn't feel any pain when it removed my hand.
I didn't know if it was so dical reason where if it does it fast enough my pain receptors wouldn't be able to pick anything up.
But one thing was for sure, and that was that I didn't want it to happen again.
Unfortunately for just as that belief crossed my mind the red collapsed.
Being devoured by it, I clenched my eyes closed and waited for my death as I knew I was incapable of defeating such a thing.
However, after a couple of seconds passed and I didn't feel dead I slowly opened my eyes.
But the mont I did so I wished I hadn't.
I had opened my eyes to co face to face with… a monster.
A monster that was currently feeding on !
The red mist was penetrating my nose, mouth, and ears as the face of the entity looked directly at while I felt my mind scramble.
Finally awake from the nightmare I moved the sa hand I lost a second ago a centiter and opened my eyes wide.
When the creature saw that my eyelids burst open it quickly retreated but that didn't make feel any less safe.
Taking this as an opportunity I tried to gather as much information as I could by studying my surroundings.
A pounding headache made it extrely hard to focus on anything but I was at least able to deduce that I was back in the elevator.
I didn't know how or why but I wasn't really in a position to find out. I knew I had to deal with what I had if I wanted to survive.
The headache caused my vision to be blurry and unfocused as it felt like the whole room was spinning and distorted.
It also didn't help that only every few seconds would a flash of red light brighten up the room. The rest of the ti I was left in the pitch-black dark.
Between these flashes, I could make out the bodies of the girls laying around .
My sense of reality was truly ssed up and I couldn't make out the real from the fake but I figured the easiest way to deal with it was to treat everything as if it was real and deal with the consequences later when… if I survived.
Between another flash, I realized that my ti was up as the monster began moving again.
The abomination was a being made up of the sa red mist that attacked in the administration office.
I knew it wasn't a coincidence but the migraine was preventing from being able to connect the dots.
In fact, it was incredibly difficult to make the smallest and least complex thoughts.
Had I ever been drunk I expected it to be sothing like what I was currently going through.
The monster didn't care for what I was going through as a dark red mist seeped into my vision through cracks in the walls and under the floor.
It swirled around and pulsated, growing thicker by the second.
An eerie presence suddenly made it self-evident as I could finally tell that I was in danger.
All this ti I hadn't felt any form of killing intent or belief that my life was on the line but as if a dam was holding it back all those feelings exploded outward.
For the first ti since my death, I felt true horror.
What made things worse was that a malevolent intelligence was lurking within the mist causing to question everything I knew to be true.
My body completely froze up as the aura the monster was releasing was tens of not hundreds of tis more potent than Miss Smith's.
In this case, I felt as if it was the end, against such a powerful force there was no chance of winning.
I knew I had to accept my fate and that I would die.
'Wait.'
'Fate? When have I ever accepted my fate? No, no, I refused to believe that sothing is controlling my every action. I define what will or will not happen to .'
Using the last bit of ntal energy I had before I surrendered myself into madness I called forth my ability.
'Third Person POV.'
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