A Glitch in the Mystical Order

What Goes Around...Comes Around

Seeing all kind of people surround what seems to be my body, I got dumfounded, not because of dying like that but because I’m capable of thinking despite being dead, moreover  I’m still sitting in my seat in this surprisingly cheerful interrogation room, so why my body is over there, and why I become some kind of dark red smoking entity, my hand is some kind of foggy blood red hand with black long sharp claws, wait a minute, why those people surrounded by all kind of colors, “pink, yellow, orange, blue, white”,‘Those rainbow smokes are coming from those guys, can it be what it called Aura’. I thought while looking at myself.

Why then, me have this frightening frame and claws? And why those colored smokes comes to me little by little, they hovering over me like some kind of pets meet they hatful owner, I feel like they hate me and unwilling to come to me but they have no chose, or they will perish, my bloody smoke merge with some part of these smoke and become darker and gloomier.

So why am I so calm, I clearly have no flesh and what not to make me feel any thing but this is my first time that I feel my refreshed and clear minded, and driven by some kind of instinct to take initiative of doing stuffs. Suddenly random thoughts poured in my mind like a b***h nagging at her pinp for treating her wrongly, some thoughts are happy, other are irritating, some are sad and pitiful, while the remaining ones are perverted, surprisingly that one comes from that old sexy detective that crave for her adoptive son of her, but she still didn’t make the first move, this narcissist milf want him to make the first move, just an ambitious female detective being calculative especially when it comes to think of them improperly  by social morality standard.

Some evil intent comes to my being while thinking what to do with my powers, I mean, I’m free to do what I want, I can even crawl to people’s thoughts and what cover’s their darkest desires would be revealed , if I can use this to my advantage to take revenge on the ones that make my life miserable more than it is, well until death r**e me sideways, wait! Should I spare them or not, without them I can’t even dream of being so free and break off my subordinate self to become some kind of predator, in a way at least, kidding, I’m going to torture them so good until they ask for quick death.

My fogy self-spread its bloody smoke to that perverted detective’s body responding to my arousal of confidence, I can for the first time since I become this entity, excitement to devoured her hall, I don’t know if I can control myself or not but let see what happen I’m no longer care about consequences, they can call it a terrorist attack, if their ending gruesome.

While inside her, I can feel her filthy obsession that surrounded her spirit gets absorbed   bit by bit, until it gone, while a seed started to grow in the center of her soul with intend printed in there, a connection have been made without her knowledge and myself of the process but I instantly know its function, it initially gives me the ability to influence the host thoughts and a tracker to their were abouts, over times they will lose themselves completely to me.

Never less, her soul is comfortable and I can feel a sense of ease while inside of her, I can maybe rest here for a while until I get the hell out of here, so I begin to influence her thoughts to quickly go home using any kind of excuses in the way and it worked like a charm.

Surprisingly, I unintentionally make her head hurt and sick in her stomach as a bonus, she quickly hear to her car downstairs in the parking lot, after she in enter there an started the engine, I felt exhausted and a need for sleep, my childish experiments can make me powerful, but can make me tired also, a deadly combination if I face an enemy of my kind, I can’t  naively believe that I’m the only anomaly that ever exist in this earth, I have to be careful, smart and ruthless.

I close my non existing eyes and started resting while my evil aura continues to corrupt her soul, anddeepen her existing darkest thoughts.

there no need to be creative and comes with new ideas that didn’t sound weird and off her regular attitude and behavior, I will just makeher embrace those thoughts after normalize them so she can easily accept it.

I admit it is tiresome to hold my excited self-run wild, but I’m not going to make her starting massacres here and there, I have to be law key until I can afford the consequences.

When she is at home showering and m**********g, thinking about her stepson who still lives with her, her husband died earlier when he is 9 years old. Frank was corrupt politician with ambition that reach beyond the sky which push him become acquaintance with very dangerous Man.

 After acquiring his help to further advance in his carrier, he become an asshole and denounce his part of the barging which make that man dispose of him, making her not only inherit his wealth but also his debts with interest or hi will kill her too, so she complied.

She was not innocent, to reach her current position demand a lot of moral and non-moral sacrifices, beginning with seducing frank while he is married, carve a deep connection with him, making him closer to her each passing day while thinning his love for his pregnant wife, who she have evidence of a cold case against a doctor who fornicate with his students for grades and blackmail his female colleague who are one step away from getting their long life dream of a job to sleep with him or they didn’t get accepted, to make him kill her while make her death look like it was caused by giving birth, he is a stepping stone to my success so she take it,  she know with each of those kind of decisions she’d make, a peace of her own humanity lost.

 she remembers the time when she dreams big, to fulfil all her wishesand accomplishing great thing, that’s why she did her first unforgivable sin, seducing frank, a married man while killing a good woman, and to make it worse, having a thing or two for her son who will come soon tired as hell from his work ups in the gym.

After orgasming her soul out of her dear Alex, she exit her shower room to her bedroom with lazy step strait to her mirror beside her bed while droplets of water still seeping down from her hair slithering down the rest of her body, checking herself out and admiring her result of painful and tiring hardworking at her body to be in its current shape.

She dries her exquisite body with a towel that she left beside the mirror before taking a shower, its her habit for maybe her Alex man-up and peek at her while letting the door open, she enjoyed herself drowning in improper fantasy.

Unknown to her, a black aura start oozing from her head and a dark chadowkeap staring with his eyeless socket silently,after wearing her pajamaand grab some book from somewhere, she heading down-stares to cook some food while enjoying some red wine to shill out a bit after a tiresome work.

After cooking some food and fetsh some wine, she headed to the couch, turning the tv on and let it play not entersted in watching what it show, but because of loneleness and the silence in her house, some noise can make her heart at ease a bit.

 while opening that book to read, enjoying wine in the prosess to ease her unease and uncomfortable feeling that she get before meating that monster later at night to report this reasent case, knowing full well that he has been agitated for quite some time so she nead to becareful about her attitude this time, every meating will happen in defferent place, it is cliché for a criminal organization but it did the trick.

Still siting to her couch thinking , her stepson face appear here and there, confuse her to no end, pushing her to toushher self a lot, feeling a sadden uncontrollable horniness and s****l excitement, that may be cased but the shadow that is in front of her enjoying the view of what is between her legs that spread open to reveal it naked and full of liveliness, while the same aura started seeping from her noise an ears, entring that botle of wine and stard spreading to the rest of the house, becoming darker and darker as her determination began to harden until it transform to a plan to him hers.

Alex body is like thor son of odin, shaped by the devine bloodline of royal asguardiens, although he is 16 yeas old, his body lensh is 6 feet tall mines half centimeter, athletic and hardworking to work out, esspacially in the weekend.

He is good at running, always first in team at school, neverless he is not the typical youth that was pesented in Hollywood movies, his is not handsom, have a average face or maybe less than average, but his outstanding body shape cover that, with an average grades, always strugelling in math and phisics, but good at literature and history and natural siences, he got some friends mostly from shildhood, he may look angoing and easy to mingle with but his is in most of time close to himself until his friends shear him up and puch him to interact more with the world, esspacially sherry, she is good at making jokes and smart, strait As kind of smart in all subjects, she is the perfect girlfriend to been with but my forbidden crush to my stepmother is an obstacle.

Its started when I hit puberty, she is nice and take care of me sencearly, never complain and always there for me, anyway he never felt this kind of feeling before, until he start having s****l urges and desires more frequently after seeing his step mother naked and play with her self, its wierd at first but it gives him a hard on.

After that he start question why his stepmother is single and not have boyfriend to make love with him instead of m**********n alone, and why her bedroom door is always open slightly after that day? He never thought that maybe she have a crush on him but felt some kind of crisis from that day forward that she may leave him alone someday, so he started to play any sort of sport to shape his body like those bodybuilder or those Hollywood action stars to keep up with her, that feeling of insecure of him and incertanlity  transforms into obsession to make her his.

In an abandoned junk yard, darkness is all what it can be seen, despite the moonlight that eliminate this meeting place that filled with the puluted air of metal scrups and that’s seeps with oil cars and veicles, two full worked cars stops frond of eash other, a dying man drowning in his blood with three holes, two in his guts and the remaining other to his heart, if you look carefuly in his eyes, you can see some mixed feeling of surprise, feer, resination opposite of his perpetrator ahaid of him that where a dead fish look, blanck and lack of interest, if not for her chaking hands, one can mistake her some kind of psychotic serial killer that is cold and detached of emotions, except for the small bites and scrutshes in her face and blood that were seeping from her mouth with her gun still pointed toward him.

I t is trully like the saying goes, what goes around, comes around, couple of hours ago he killed angelica with poison, after she served her perpose, another gold digger is one think, but  a gold digger who sniff his secrets is fatal, so she deserve her end.

After of few seconds of calmness, he died and she turns around to her car and pulled a bloodless arm with her regit hands than drags the rest of the corps down, naked and all bites deap and scary, it’s like a swessshease made from bones and flesh, part of his neck is gone, when she takes hom down and drag him toward her good old bosse’s corps, the skin of his middle left side of his back is dangling before it curled up and chrink a bit from mud and dirt.

Her legs are rigit and the sound of bone cracking followed her movements, step by step forward while dragging her poor Alex body with the still emty eyes of hers, she than left it beside him, her eyes goes bright red from the moonlight that reflect the blood red fines from her white socket, plus some of the vines in her hands is bulging and twishting like the tale of lizard after killing it, it’s a frighting and horrible scene filled with anease.

Flash back after Flash back are kept played in her haidnon stop in an endless loop from the sudden enterance of her stepson  than seeing her everything naked and to intense s*x afterward to the crazy behavior of the two that fellowed next from biting eash other like crazy dogs and beating eash other hard with every thing that can reach their hands and finally of her taking a hole shunck of flesh from his neck while chewing it than swolow it, the second she did that, he hole body quivered and stand still with some vine twichted in her body  while starts  moving like headless corps.

While a being that can’t be seen, at least in the eyes of the living, the color of his foggy self changes it’s bloody color to gray than black that kept becoming darker and darker, until he wake up from his beauty sleep, he doesn’t feel her soul that he is attached to it,  he didn’t panic but surprisingly felt calm, especially when foreign  memories rushed in his being, gives him some feed back of what he was doing off his menatoring and controle, although his happy feeling slowly vanish because despite that it is a helpful ability but uncontrollable so he must descover how its work and when its work to avoid misups.

While his mind kepts daydreaming for a while, he felt tight and trapped all around him, and the urging feeling to get out, so he complied and followed his non existing guts and comes out of this body, he vision cleared and was greated by the starry knight sky, darkness full of stars, refreched by the beautiful view in frond of him, he hear a plop sound behind, he looked up and sees his used to be beautiful hostesse fell into the ground face first, no pitty or sadness, nor angry or despise comes to him, only disappointment in the hope of her still has some glimpse of life in her do try some experience, while thinking of his next mouve, a suking strong force catsh him by surprise  and pull him inside a krak that appeared silently above him without a sound, he didn’t even have time to struggle or run, its just swallowed him hole.