The man bent limply in his chair. "Pa...pa..?" You shifted around to the left then to the right, shuffling closer like a dog on all fours. You tapped the chair with a nail, it only turned lifelessly.

You then turned it slowly around, the man you seen was not of his business man personality. But his deep brown eyes now rolled back to his head, staring upwards forever. His body was torn into two, like a puzzle piece. A hole in his throat, with frozen bubbles streaming from his mouth. Every bit of the scene was terrifying, you held out your hands shakily and went to grab his own. You then pulled back, then inched closer, unable to make up your mind.

"Papa..." You tilted your head side to side, you wondered why he wasn't answering. You never seen papa quiet before, it was almost like nothing was there. From your lack of experience with human lives, you hadn't realized that he really wasn't there anymore.

"Bye.. Bye.." You waved in silence, as you left the room and closed the door lightly. He must've been tired, yeah, tired, that's it! 

You looked around rooms you've never been before. You then heard sniffling and terrorizing howls now and then, it was definitely of male. You peeked through a curtain behind that was a slightly open door. Ajar only for a peek, your torture room, with your stars. Five of them had been drawn around the largest. You squealed delighted, noticing your mistake, the sniffling stopped.

"Ma..ma?" You called out, pushing away the curtain and stepping in. What looked like a battlefield of bodies, layered at your feet. Everyone you've known from the cult organization had been sleeping at your feet. You turned around and went in a circle. Careful not to 'wake them up'. Dripping sounds from the back of the room and harsh unruly breathing, trying to stay quiet filled your ears. You then tried to block out the sound, it was becoming annoying. But you reached up and felt a pointed end to your feature of hearing. Like an elf or fairy, your ears were cut into a strange shape that made your head tingle again. Pointy and unnatural.

"Ma..ma? What p-place?" You asked to yourself, trying your sense of vocabulary as best as you could.

"Demon!" A shriek sounded out, the man began ripping away and tripping over bodies, as he backed into the wall.

"Hm? Wrong?" You began to walk towards the man, his pupils small from fear.

"Get away! Get away, beast! Die! Burn by God's holy grace, by him all blessing shall be known-"

This made you itch, you didn't like the feeling, you cut him off by grabbing his face. You suddenly smiled wickedly, "Good... Boy... Shhh.. Sleeping." Keeping hold of his fearful expression, you pointed behind you, showing him the brutal scene again. Your eyes glimmered with a familiar lust, you leaned closer to the man and increased pressure. Nails slightly making his head loll backwards.

"No one... Will ever be here... Help you.." You smiled, in a swift movement you decapitated him, ripping of his head along with his esophagus. Pulling of a trail of insides along with it, you threw it away disgusted. You scowled as walked out of the room. Maybe you had done all this, it still didn't strike your memories, but it was sure that you did this. You took a moment to look at your masterpiece, you looked at the summoning star, ever so satisfied.

The bodies of your victims forming an unholy number, their blood and organs leaking into the carved surface of the stars. Making them all connect.