"..A deMoniC exCerpt fRom 'tHe abYss of hUman Evil'.. " (beginning of cHapter 1)

"Thud!" A deliberate thought which seemed to precede her senses, her auditory diversions... In determined resentful steps she traversed the crystallized floor as she urged to freeze in front of the well-constructed window. On second thought it wasn't as well constructed as it may have seemed to appear, it was a wooden window, with a poorly furnished skeletal frame and sills broken, yet she still managed to appease the lifeless thing with gentleness as she began to caress the traces of its edges. The wind was wild and haunting, like the outside was a silent battlefield of howling hyenas and roaring lions, but it was silent, with the wheezing sound devouring the freshly blossomed leaves as the core of its silence. She gasped from the frozen air with cautious gradient with her nostrils in spite of a sudden numbness, softly, she breathed... with every framing of breath patterned to the swiveling of the air consistently swaying her hair to and fro.
Then in an ironic lure of her preconceived consciousness, she retrogressed from an impending mental detachment. Then again, in her unconscious attempt to refresh the momentum, her pupils constricted pulling back her once corrupted thoughts... She was contained in her self again. And that very instance was like a simulation of an eavesdrop disclosing an immediate feeling of horror, only to her amends, it was her footprints tainted with blood and the haphazard sensation tearing down her devastated nerves which obtrusively reestablished a reality inflicted with substantial, physical pain. Such pain being deciphered the most abstract way possible, she lifted one of her feet in horror disbelief, still savoring the "abstract pain"..... (to be continued)