The Smiles of the Faded

(Howdy! It's been a while since I've made something new. So enjoy.)

Chapter 1
A young purple and blue seal named Delia had been lying on her bed, trying to ignore the flashes of sensation that had plagued her for weeks. It wasn't too bad at first. A cry of pain, a flash of a torn and glitchy animal. Nasty and frightening, but it could be pushed aside. But it got worse. The cries became howls and shrieks and she began hearing words in her ear. "Come with us," they would whisper. "We can grant your wildest dreams." She pushed them aside, ignoring their sultry whispers. But they wouldn't stop coming. The voices always came at the worst times. The visions got worse, displaying her friends and family in horrible settings, bleeding and screaming in unimaginable pain. "Hello there Delia." Said the voices. "No, no, no, please no..." Delia muttered. She winced as a shock of pain accompanied by the picture of her mother impaled on an iron rod. "What's wrong Delia? Something bothering you?" A young girl's voice giggled, breaking away from the mass before fading back in. "Why can't you leave me be?" Delia asked.

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