I am partially surprised at what is about to happen. I know Caligula doesn't like me, for whatever strange reason, but for her to attack? She goes for my neck, I move suddenly and she comes in contact with my neck near my shoulder. I let out a yelp, one very loud and anyone within a decent radius was likely to hear it. I cannot help it, it is a natural reaction of my body to respond to a attack. She rips into my body and I do not know what to do. It hurts, and I do not understand. This life makes no sense, no sense at all. It is a pointless and painful thing, void of anything else. It is obvious I live in some sort of hell, and I am descending even further with each waking moment.
i allow the pain to take me over as I think of a way to escape. I do not wish to harm her, I really don't but it is becoming more obvious what a demon she is, a vile creature of the underworld. She lets go and I twitch, she is on my bad side, with my bad eye and I only partially see it coming. She goes for my bad eye, I close it but she still gets a hold of it. I feel the pain of her jaws and something snaps within me. It is a carnal rage, soft for now but it is building with steam with each second she is attached to my body. I will survive this, but not only that, this demon will regret it. She knows not what she does, she knows not that she is releasing a caged animal. Life was a hopeless thing, pointless beyond belief but Caligula has changed that. She will suffer for what she has done. I tense my blackened frame, one that will be larger than hers with time. This eye is already a bad eyes. I make a sudden jerk, pulling away and some flesh comes with it, but pain is no matter right now. I am all rage. I am all anger. I am more than this pain, and she did not cause damage to the right spots to stop me.
The second I part from her, my silver touched muzzle lunges with great speed towards her own neck, it is indeed in easy reach since she stands over me, and since she bit my eye. It is exposed in this one second, and with luck I would bite down and grip her neck, near where her skull attaches, I would grip and I would rip her flesh. I am a more agile creature than my sister, she is a girl built with power, but when I put my mind to it, I can maneuver with more ease, and she would learn that in time. Yes, she will regret ever laying fang on my flesh. She can only blame herself for giving me purpose. I may feel the blood leaving my body, but I will not stop until her blood ran with mine. We are, indeed, brother and sister, yes? It seems there may be no one who will stop us. I will kill her if I have to. It seems I must stoop to a demon's level to beat a demon, and beat her in the end I will.
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