Talk:Hellhound/@comment-29135155-20170209182844/@comment-30014014-20170209190806

She hugs and hugs ever tighter but then feels no more strain on the boy's body. He lips are met with a cold sensation. Thinking he finally gave in, she squeals in overjoy and does not let on...

...until she feels his arms turning limp. That is when she stops the hug and opens her eyes, presented to lightless eyes. Empty, rather.

"Boy! If you think that's funny, well it's not!" she tries to say with anger, while her voice betrays her with a hint of worry. There is no movement from him as he hangs from her arms. She puts two fingers over his throat to sense his breathing pattern. Nothing...nothing!

"H-hey, wake up! I'm s-serious here!" she shouts while shaking him. Nothing. Her anger is overpainted by sheer regrets as she lets his lifeless body fall on the ground. She screams on her way out, trying to beckon for help...

The door closes but opens after a few minutes. It's the boy with a compass-like gps. "Huh, she broke it! What a shame!" he lets out while tapping twice on the lifeless body's forehead, only for it to re-absorb back into a small cracked crystal. "Aw well, totally worth it!" he says with a smile before running off from the window.