The Dunes of the Apocalypse Pt. 2
Somethings happening in the toskal realm. The veil between reality and fantasy is getting thinner. All those legends, all those terrifying stories of ghosts and spirits and demons? Those aren’t just stories anymore. All the things that go bump in the night, those horrifying tales of headless creatures, ghosts, blood drinking witches. All of it is true and has now come to invade your homeland, and a great deal of them intend to make a meal out of you. How does your toskal react, and more, what does your toskal do to try and survive? The already dangerous world already became that much more treacherous. The legendaries and stories have come into the cannon world, and survival is optional.
Toast was walking with Rohan enjoying the day. It was peaceful and cooler. Perfect for a long stroll. She smiled down at her husband. She took his hand an squeezed it looking at the clear blue sky. It was beautiful. "If only everyday were this peaceful." Toast nearly nodded to Rohan's comment when a sense of dread over came her.
She whirled around to face the mountain, Furi standing atop looking over the tribe, her eyes narrowed and glowing a ghastly white. It was a terrifying visage. "Mom?" The leader lifted her arms and the ground began to shake under her feet. "Wha-What's happening?!" She looked to Rohan who shook his head having no answer.
She watched as her Uncle fell to his knees burying his claws in the dirt. "FURIOSA, HOW HAVE YOU BECOME SO WEAK THAT THEY'VE OVERTAKEN YOU?!" She was taken by surprise at the statement. The dangerous glint on Furiosa's canines concerned the young alpha. Her jaw dropped in horror as the sand came to life twisting around Actaeon.
Actaeon's screams echoed in her mind. The sound of every tendon and bone breaking and ripping was deafening in her mind. "MOTHER!" She moved to run to her uncle as he fell, two pieces to the ground. She was stopped dead in her tracks by several sharp pains. Her eyes scanned down the sharp tendrils piercing her stomach chest and throat and the last one between her eyes.
As the sand tendrils receeded Toast's jaw hung limply and her eyes rolled back, the toskal crumpling to the floor, tears streaming from her eyes. "M-Mom why?" As the world went black she heard Rohan screaming and her older siblings as well.