There is no sign of humanity or life behind the makeup of this seemingly dead creature. All the pleasure he gets out of the torture he inflicts onto his victims is internalized. Even though you might not see his bliss, it does exist. In fact, every time he listens to a person scream a shot of ecstasy runs through his body like a lightning bolt. It’s his source of life to cause unimaginable pain and suffering to those he deems worthy. Afterward he entertains himself with whatever body parts remain from his victims.
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Blood Princess
Ugly Shrill Scream
This is what evil looks like in its purest form. The gaping mouth reveals a set of teeth and fangs that have been the cause of horror for centuries. The tongue splits at the tip like that of snake, ready to give the yellow claws the support they need to perform their unholy duty. There is nothing remotely attractive or beautiful about this image. Only pain and agony waits for the one that is cursed to see it, because it will be their last image.
The shrill that accommodates the unnerving mouth drives fear into each and all within hearing distance. It’s a scream that leaves permanent damage in more ways than one and nobody can withstand the evil it resonates with. Once the sound reaches the victim, nothing will ever be heard again.
Ultimately resistance will be a futile attempt, because the power within this ugly shrill scream is just too strong.
My Head Held High
Darkness and evil around me abound,
My scream is wretched without a sound,
My eyes are wide open, but I can’t see
Not in pride, my head’s held high
Look what evil’s done to me.
-Ivan Karhoff
The Vampire Scream
The vampire scream is no ordinary sound. It’s a sound that vibrates on a frequency created by the Devil himself. It serves as a siren, because it calls upon all the dark souls of the night to rise up and feast. A picture of the scream looks like it was stolen from a dark Salvador Dali painting, full of haunting and despair.
The blood pattern is messy, showing signs that the victim struggled and the vampire was in a hurry, almost as if he’d been tortured by thirst for eternity. With blood still dripping from his mouth, he sounds off the shriek that sends fear into the minds of all that can hear it.
Nothing can sustain the vampire for too long, and his scream will no doubt be heard again. His desperation runs deep through his dark veins and herein lays the danger. His despair will go on to his next victim, at least for a while.