.<span style="font-style: italic">"Now I understand why the crowd after a while seems so fascinated, like being spellbound by you!" </span>Aeson spoke words to her that were far from what she expected. But still she tried to move further away from any talking specimen. Voices were her enemies all they did were speak shit that was supposed to bring her down like a depression pill. Her head seemed to snap back a little as if she was taken by surprise. Yet if her heart could beat it would beat a million times per second at those words. But her heart was still like a rock. It would never in itâ€™s life beat again making her feel even more strange than she already was.<br/><br/>Then her ears picked up the sound of a man walking over like a king of a lonesome kingdom. His hands seemed to grab Aesonâ€™s chains as if he was a dog, a spectacle. Which in this case he very well was a spectacle. She listened as the man dragged away the one thing that could hold her sanity even if it was only for a second or two.<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">NOW I PRESENT TO YOU AESON THE DEVIL WINGED MAN WHO CAN PRESENT THE FIRECEST YET MOST ENTERTAINING ACT!!" </span>Rodneâ€™s words like a spear in her back. This would be the last of the gentle part of the show. As usual the beauty of the carnival can never last. Once Aeson was done with his act it would be hell for all. Including her. The ending was never really the end in this hell hole, it kept spinning with each act , creating more and more thrills till it shot fire through the air.<br/><br/>She could only imagine how stunning it was to see Aeson spin in the air, his beautiful wings flapping in the air. The chains were released and as her ears knew best she could hear the crowds "ohhs." And "ahhs." In surprise. Her ears could hear the music that played behind his act.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"AND NOW FOR THE LAST PART YOU WILL HAVE THE PRIVILEDGE TO WITNESS THE HELLISH POWERS OF THIS DEMON!!BEHOLD THE POWER OF HELL!!" </span>Rodneâ€™s voice was like a knife. Her ears waited till she heard the chains snap back around Aeson. She knew not of when he returned back to his cage for what her ears heard next was the very end of everything. These last acts would never ever be told to another soulâ€¦for the people that would witness it would be dead.<br/><br/>The humanâ€™s were about to see the carnival for what it truly was. A carnival of death. Cora took a step into the ring a wicked smile on her face. Long locks of blonde hair falling in front of her soulless blue eyes. Fire lapped around her hand like a whirl pool in water. The crowd once again applauded thinking that this was of course part of the show. She flicked the fire to roll around the crowd. Dooming the poor crowd to their own shameful death. Fire could almost be seen in the reflection of Cora's eyes. The audience again was awed by the show their eyes almost full of longing.<br/><br/>Slowly the fire came closer to the audience flickering as if it was a monster. The orange, red, and even yellow flickers of flame seemed to eat the sky. The only way out was to cross through the gap that led to the ring. The ring would be sudden death. It was like a game and this audience was about to lose. Rodne stepped in front of the crowd with a devilish grin. His brown eyes almost tinged with a redness from the fire. He waved his arms as if to ask for an applaud from the audience. When in fact he was just smiling at their fear.<br/><br/>Cora's eyes passed upon each member of the crowd. Till she landed on one poor sap who was trying to run. But it was not going to be his lucky day. For the sin of his soul was all over his eyes, and she could not help but smile as her hand raised up to the sky. Flames danced around her hand in the form of a ball. Within seconds her wrist flicked the ball towards her target. The man's hopeless screams could be heard by the crowd. His screams never reached past the flames. The crowd began to become panicked by the first death. This was just what Rodne wanted.<br/><br/>Then Rodne took a step back to allow the slaughter house to really start. Cora just stood making sure that the crowd had learned their lesson about escape. A man with a chain around the sleek black wolf walked next to Rodne. Rodne leaned down and whispered in the wolf's ear." Remember leave two alive for Camilla. She needs to feed at some point." Rodne laughed as he released the wolf to begin his slaughter. One after another the wolf ripped limbs,arms,chests,hearts, and even legs off the people. Blood dripped down the wolf's fangs. His dark leaf green eyes a fine reminder of hell. Blood was scattered all around the ground. The ground was soaked in the dark juice.<br/><br/>It was then that Rodne grabbed the chains for the wolf, and chained the wolf back up. Rodne's hands got drenched in blood just by touching the wolf's fur. Only two out of the crowd had survived. A young man, and his wife. Rodne smiled as he looked at the blood that drenched the two survivors. They would have their moment. He looked at the man that had brought the wolf to him.<span style="font-style: italic">"Bring me Camilla the temptress. I want to see this women in all her horror see her husband get raped.Then Aeson to finish the women off."</span>Then he looked back at the man. As he gave the wolf back to the man , and watched him leave. Only Cora, and Rodne stood in front of the two last surviving members of the crowd. The air smelt like smoke, and death.