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The survivors huddled together the abandoned cabin that was 007n7s cabin was now….
Odd
The cabin was merged with the forest now, large tree roots holding it like a cage, the cabin was bigger now, much much bigger than it had been before, the wooden logs grew flowers and weeds from within, blood was splattered everywhere.
Shedletsky winced as he looked at the poor cabin the others started discussing.
Guest was the first to ask about 007n7. “What happened to him? What if… what if something tore him apart in there?!” He quickly panicked as Elliot tried to calm him down. “It’s just a few changes but…” he quieted down as the discussion turned into more of a debate.
If they should go into the cabin to go search for the man or leave him.
“We can’t just leave him!”
“It’s better that than risking our lives, and safety.”
Shedletsky felt shivers crawl down his spine as he caught the glimpse of something moving through the window.
A beast like groan came from inside the cabin.
The argument stopped.
And an eerily dead silence, filled the empty air.
The feathered admin gritted his teeth as he turned to look at the survivors.
“I’ll go in there and try to save him.”
Dussekar quickly protested.
“No! It’s far too dangerous, for such a foe that can make such noises! You will not survive.”
Shedletskys bravery faltered for a moment before locked eyes with the others.
“If I don’t come back kill whatever is inside.” Shedletsky said raising his sword up as he walked to the cabin door, opening it with difficulty, the creaking noise echoing through the empty house, a cold wind started blowing as he could feel the stares from the survivors.
“Hello? 7?”
Shedletsky asked as he kept the door open going into the darkness the faint light only coming from the door.
A growl was heard.
The feathered admin tensed up gritting his teeth , he could hear the faint noise of footsteps, before a voice echoed through the rotten cabin
“Foolish fledgling.
Poor bird.
Prey.”
Shedletsky backed away as he shifted to look at the door.
It was gone locked and shut now banging was heard the faintest sound of the survivors.
“What… what.?”
Shedletsky could have sworn he heard breathing behind him before he shifted to look at the empty halls, his hands started to tremble before tensing up his hands now balled into fists gripping the sword tightly.
“I can smell your fear.”
Silence grew before the creature pounced Shedletsky instinctively rushed to the side seeing the first half that was robloxian like but the lower half was like a tiger, as fast as he blinked he was gone.
“What do you want from us?”
Shedletsky asked his face tightening as his feathers fluffed up fear coursing through his veins, he could see the crimson glowing eyes that watched its every move the shadows hiding it.
“I am starving.”
“I am hungry.”
“I only give into my instincts prey.”
“Which is why you must be devoured.”
Shedletsky felt his eyes widen as a claw quickly scraped his cheek, he stabbed the chest pulling it out as blood splattered onto his clothes and face, the banging on the door grew louder.
“You’re bleeding.”
The head admin reached for his cheek his whole body shaking as the blood tapped against the floor like rain.
He couldn’t Die here not yet not when he hasn’t even found the man he was suppose to fi-
A claw scraped against the floor as Shedletsky raised his sword trying to block the attack before.
Another.
And another.
And another blow came.
He was getting weaker.
He knew that, he knew that he wasn’t going to be able to resist.
“Poor Fledgling getting weaker, cannot resist death.”
Shedletsky stumbled as The best came in again this time.
It was successful
The feathered man screamed in agony as he felt his body get ripped in half bit marks digging into his skin as he fell his legs gone and blood was splattered, tears started to fall as he looked to the side seeing 007n7s face.
“7…?”
His voice weak and exhausted, the quiet munching of the man continued before he approached, his mouth splattered with blood as Shedletsky coughed the fatigue raising to his mind as blood flowed.
He watched as 007n7 only looked at him before raising his claw,
And slit his throat.
“ Poor shedletsky.”
The feathered admin felt his eyes weaken as 007n7 began to dig into his chest organs spilling out as blood splattered more and more before darkness.
.
.
.
The survivors quickly bursted through the door before Builderman saw Shedletskys body.
Only half of it.
His throat eaten his organs gone and skin was torn.
Before he could react he heard a familiar voice.
“Lucky you.”
“I am full.
For now.”