You find yourself in a corner of the room that you died in. Max's body stirs from under the remains of the wall. You stay and watch, trusting the shadows to hide you.
In the wreckage of the wall that you threw him into, Max Greer stands up and dusts himself off. In your corner, you watch with bored indifference as he cleans his knife, quickly runs to the other side of the room where your body should be, and as a shocked expression crosses his face as he notices that your body is missing...
Acting quickly, you take your chance and grab Max by his neck. He goes for his knife, but knowing the damage it could do, your attention is drawn to the window nearby. With all your strength, you hurl Max out the window. The window shatters as his body sails into the night sky where it lands with a pleasureable *CRACK* on the adjacent building rooftop as his spine snaps. You fly outside, following the arc his body made to come to a stop on his chest. You're slightly taken aback by the fact that even with the impact, he is still alive - in much pain, yes, but for all basic purposes, alive. You think to yourself on how he would of made a good incubus if only he hadn't pissed you off, then procede to drive your foot straight through his ribcage, where it instantly crushes his heart and kills the loathesome human. You spend some extra time stomping on his other organs, enjoying the squishy feeling between your toes like a child playing with play-doh.
Once your done dancing on Max's corpse, you drop his remains off the side of the building. Its about that time when you finally notice something strange about yourself... |