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Ai-suu's Imagination
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Ai-suu's Imagination
Ahoy there!
I've been sent here by the fairy Aerlith!
I hope you enjoy my half-assed oneshot I did for my exam.
And now I bid you adieu.
I've been sent here by the fairy Aerlith!
I hope you enjoy my half-assed oneshot I did for my exam.
And now I bid you adieu.
- Spoiler:
- Crescia lived in an impoverished nation filled strife and crimes. The people were competitive for food. Thus, Crescia herself was no different from these people. She would do anything just to acquire food for herself.It was five o’clock in the morning when she woke up with the sound of her growling stomach. She looked at her only companion, a cat, in the abandoned building where she was taking shelter. Crescia stroked the cat gently and it nuzzled against her hand. She gave a heartwarming look to the cat and then bade farewell to the cat before heading out in search of some food.As she made her way around Zaqrat, corruption was evident in every corner and crevices of the slum city. Merchants were selling overpriced food and people punching each other in their struggle for food. Trudging down a back alley in search of discarded leftover food, she saw a stray dog gnawing on the carcass of another dog; and another dog chomping on a human arm. She walked on to the end of the alley which opened to a wide street. The street was blanketed by thousands of people rioting against the government, chanting, “The nation’s government is rich; but the people are dying of hunger.”“Foolish imbeciles,” Crescia scoffed under her breath as she passed by them. ‘They’re not getting anywhere just by shouting their opinions everywhere,’ she cogitated. Hands in her pockets, she headed towards a nearby market.As a skilled pickpocket and thief, she managed to steal a piece of chicken and a plump bagel from the unwary vendors. She could not blame them for selling their goods overpriced though. Everyone was trying to survive and to compete against one another for a living. She gobbled down the piece of roasted chicken and bagel; yet her stomach was aching for more sustenance.Crescia moved on, hunting for another area to find more food. She would become too suspicious if she were to remain in the same place. As she was plodding along another back alley, she saw a corpulent man in silk and satin finery walking by; and he glanced contemptuously at her. She glared at him with the same degree of contempt and snarled, "Why did you give me that look?”The man stopped walking and turned towards her. Spitting out a blob of saliva at her, he sneered arrogantly, “Because you poor people dress in scruffy rags, stink like decaying fish and you’re all skin and bones. Such an eyesore.”Crescia became furious. “Don’t you dare use that tone on us, you fat lump of worm! At least we’re not stupid like you!” she roared at him.“Why, did you I make you angry? Oh no, I’ve made someone angry. Should I ask my father’s servants to shut her up or should I run away?” he mocked with a sarcastic tone that made Crescia’s nerves scream murder.As sudden as lightning, Crescia pull out a fragment of broken glass from her pocket and stabbed his left eye. Blood squirted out as he screamed out in pain and astonishment. “That should teach you a lesson,” she cackled.Mercilessly, she yanked the sharp fragmented glass from and plunged it into his eye again. The man wailed in distraught and begged her to stop. “Please, no! I beg you. Stop! It hurts!” he cried out to her as she relentlessly stabbed him in her frenzy of rage.By the time she stopped stabbing him, his face was drenched with tears blood and his face was disfigured so grotesque that he was now the eyesore. “So, this is what they mean by whatever you sow, so shall you reap, huh? “ he moaned with bated breath to himself before he blacked out, falling to the ground with a loud thud.Crescia stared at him with expressionless glassy eyes. “It’s a dog-eat-dog world afterall,” she muttered and left his body on the pebbly ground.As she left, she kept mumbling his last words to herself, wondering if the same thing would happen to herself as well.“Whatever you sow, so shall you reap.”And so he does from blood loss. Moral of the story: Don't mess with badass psychotic girls. They cray cray yo. Shh, kiddos don't learn from this crazy gal here, she so scary she can eat yo mamma.
Re: Ai-suu's Imagination
Thank you. xD I aimed for it to be like that hahaAerlith wrote:I love how snarky your writing in this story is. XD
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