Rhea glanced down between her legs trying to trace the smell, nothing, to each side nothing.
Someone please help me was all she could think. She looks to the side at the bell rope like a life line. Her hope at her finger tips but it was paralysed.
Rhea's eyes snapped up, when she felt a cold thick substance dropped on her cheek.
And there it was between space, elevating right above her, two bright red eyes, staring dead at her, it's face dripping, it's teeth bare, hones on it forehead.
Rhea heart hit the floor, pounding and skipping. Her eyes flooding her lips dry as cracking sounds was what she could make when she begs herself to scream.
"Why are you still here?" The thing asked, it breath reeked of death it's voice eerie, "Why has your essences not been exhausted yet?"
It stretched it thin arm towards her trailing it's extremely long fingers on her skin. "You are my price. You shouldn't be here. The contract as expired but you are still living."
