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Dark Will turns to the snake, and aims his revolver. He unloads as quickly as possible, but the snake dodges all shots without even looking at Dark Will. He quickly glances at Violet, to see that luckily, the venom was only in her arm that he had lopped off. Unfortunately, she was bleeding profusely, and needed medical attention. Dark Will curses under his breath, and withdraws an empty syringe and an empty test tube from his pouch. He inserts it into his skin, and draws forth his purple blood. Dark Will lights a small fire, and boils the liquid, and then puts it back in the syringe. He injects the liquid into Violet. The wound closes rapidly, and from the stump, emerges the bones, and then the muscles, and then finally, the skin.

"Viola! Healing at it's finest!"

(She's unconscious, she can see it. Just don't kill her. There will be side effects to what Dark Will just did, by the way.)

 

Edit: Wait a second... Daver's... gone? This can't... this can't be happening... noooooooooooo!

Edited by Will

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Violet felt a sense of dread and fear. Darkness was swarming in the air, keeping her afloat, but she could feel herself falling slowly. It felt like she was in a rippling pool of fear, the fluctuations passing through her inner being. Looking around, there wasn't much to see; emptiness and oscillating pools of nightmares. Below her, however, is a deep dark abyss, as large as she could imagine, and as old as she cannot. In the abyss were two familiar hands, rising out of the surface, waiting for someone that would never come. Above them were peculiar structures of ropes, chains, ladders, and other structures made of strange materials. Some of them held mementos, others held what looked like organs, while still others had nothing.

 

(Better focus hard and long.)

Edited by Pecival

The serpent finishes off Kyle's corpse, then turns to the group.  It flicks its tongue in the air, and suddenly, catches a different scent.  A massive amount of flesh and blood, fresh and barely alive.  The amount of food was more, far more than the measly scraps of souls that stood before it.  The scent was enticing.  Too enticing.  The snake slithers into the chasm, and soon, the creature is out of sight.

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