Make a run for the doorway back to the catacombs.

From Create Your Own Story

You immediately turn and begin to run. You jump off of the platform onto the stone floor below. Your ankle hurts from the landing, but you can ignore the pain. You hear one of the creatures begin to chase after you, along with more insane pleadings from Karin.

As you get about a third of the way from the door, snakes begin to rain down from the ceiling, landing all about. You hope none of them are poisonous, but you know if you don't get out of here that will be the least of your problems. The create slowly chasing you begins to roar at you, a deep resounding roar like a lion. You pick up the pace, you're almost a quarter of the way to the door.

You're almost there, you start to feel some relief. As your hand grasps the handle of the door, however, you're knocked to the floor and in tremendous pain. The large, doglike creature caught you. You look down at your leg, which is in the most pain, and you can't believe what you see. The damage is horrific. You know there's no way you're going to make it out of here alive.

The beast begins inspecting you now, and nudging you with his head. He manages to roll you over onto your stomach. You can't resist. You have so little energy. You can barely move at all now. He keeps nudging at you, and manages to raise your hips. The great beast then steps over you, and begins making gutteral noises. You feel something poking against you. Something massive, something warm. In the distance you can here screams of pleasure and passion from Karin. You know what's coming now. You feel it entering your slit. Stretching you as it moves deeper and deeper. It fills every bit of you. The creature moves its head down and takes your neck in its mouth. It picks you up by your neck, lifting you off the ground. The pain is enormous--you're not sure if you can bear it. The creature begins thrusting into you. The pain is so intense that even if it were pleasurable you wouldn't be able to feel it. The creature's thrusting builds in intensity you're jostled about like a rag doll underneath its' massive frame. Eventually it feels like your very organs are being relocated by the painful thrusting of the gigantic member. You open your eyes and look down and see a pool of blood beneath you, and recognize that it's your own. In the distance you can hear moans of ecstasy from Karin followed by load roars from the creature near her.

You close your eyes and everything begins to fade away. Just before you finally lose consciousness the cold clear voice returns.

"FOOLISH WHORE. I OFFERED YOU BLISS. I OFFERED YOU A PARADISE, BUT NOW. NOW YOU'RE JUST ANOTHER WHORE, SACRIFICED AT MY ALTAR. YOUR FRIEND AS WELL. THERE MUST BE TWO TO RELEASE ME, AND IN YOUR OWN STUPIDITY YOU SEALED BOTH YOUR FATES."

As you fade from this world, the last thing you're aware of is the maniacal laughter that follows.

THE END

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