It Takes Us All

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WARNING: EXTREAME DESCRIPTION OF GORE AND SADISM.
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
(There is a hidden meaning behind this story.)
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There once was a young child. A cute innocent one at that. It wandered into the dark woods to find their friend while playing hide and seek.

The child felt chils down its spine something felt off in that dark place.

It wandered around for hours looking for its friend, it was now nightfall. However the child continuded to wander.

It grew colder...as it continued on... still no sign of his friend. While searching the child felt a strong stench wash upon it senses.

The child followed the smell, it led to a sticky moist trail. It followed the metalic smelling trail. The smell alone made the child puke in its mouth a bit.

The trail led to a horrifying sight. The childs friend was torn to shreds. Blood ozzed and dripped from every crack and crevace of the forest floor.

The child immedently puked up the meal it had eaten eariler. It stared mortified. He took in every small detail of the bloody mass of what once was its friend.

The head severed and thrown aside. The lungs ripped out and what seems to have been thrown near a rock. Not to mention the intestintes were strewn across the forest floor in clumps and circles.

Of what body parts were reconizable, the arms and legs were covered in scratches which actualy what seemed more like gashes.

What was once eyes were ripped from the sockets and mutalied to a clump of gel and veins.
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But the strangest thing was how the heart seemed to continue beating, his friend was long gone by now but some how the heart contunued to pump blood.

Blood seaped and gushed from the body.

The strong stench of metalic and death filled the air.

The child vomited  everywhere.

The child started to sob uncontrolably. It stared down at its friend in shock and puked more.

Crack! A branch cracked.

There were footsteps from behind. The child stopped crying and went dead silent. It froze.
The footsteps got closer and then ceasced. The child started to breath heavily and uncontrolably as it looked into the gaping darkness which had eyes in the darkness, glowing red and yellow eyes.

"Awww... its scared!!!" A disorted demonic voice exclaimed.

The looming figure emerged from the darkness revealing to be a disorted wolf a very large one at that.

"Would you by any chance have any snacks with you?" The creature asked cackling sadisticly.
The child remained silent with fear. The child shivered.
"Because your friend.... made a wonderful meal by the way!!!"
It laughed hystaricly in a echoy way. It feeling was crazed and ominous.

".....little red....little red...tsk...tsk... You should never leave your home without others, perhaps older than you... tsk...tsk..."

The wolf moved toward the child. The child was in a frozen shocked state. It couldnt evem attempt to flee if it tried.

"Why so... SCARED!!!" The wolf boomed. The child jumped and began to sob again.
The wolf laughed even harder and in a sadistic manner.

"Little red shouldn't set off alone you know! Remeber surley you know the story!!!" The wolf cackled.

The child couldn't stop crying, at this point it didnt even know how much it had cried.

By the time it had relized it soon figured out that there were no tears left to shed. Every regret, every horrible memory, all of the emptyness inside.

All the oppressed anger all of it. All of it was shed from the tears and sadness. There were no more tears left, yet all of those terrible feelings.
Still remained...

There was a midist of silence. The wolf looked madly at the child never taking an eye off of it.
Eventualy the wolf pounced on the child and torchered it to the fullest of exetents.

First it cut the childs skin. Claws sinking deep into the soft sensitive flesh of a child. Cutting marks into the soft sweet flesh of the innocent.

The child screamed in pain. The wolf however continued.

The small cute childs hair was pulled out untill the scalp was ripped off the childs head.

Blood had gotten even more everywhere. Then the wolf went for the eyes.

He slowly sunk his claws into its eyeballs and tore them out.

"As you can see I just love playing with my food!"
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"Oh wait you can't! Can you?!!!" The wolf exclaimed as he pooped the eyes into his mouth.

"AHHAHAHHHAH!!!!" The child screamed bloody murder.

The wolf them moved on and cut off the childs fingers and toes.

When he finished with that he moved on by tearing off the limbs one by one.

And progressing after that strewing the intestines like that of the previous child before.

The child on the brink of death screamed loudly, a ear pericing scream.

"Thats right you SHOULD BE SCARED OF ME!!!" The wolf said in an insane voice.

Clearly the child is long gone by the point of the limbs being ripped off.

The wolf continuded to rip out the childs guts anyways. Like the other child the heart was still beating, meaning its dead but can still the feel pain.
The wolf made its way to the heart. He grasped it but not hard enough to crush it.

"Little red... red...little red...will leave red everywhere... a little trail of red..." the Wolf snickered as it crushed the heart in its hand.

The red crimsion painted everywhere, across the trees, strewn across the ground. The moonlight night glistened upon the blood stained leaves.

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