Subcutaneous Magazine Fall 2016 - Page 98

will to live. β€œThe blood from your wound brought me back to civilization. Where we come from, the dead can die again and again. We are bound to relive each terror and image of dire suffering. Our minds were overseen by the Abysmal Ruler of Hell. He controls our innermost sensitive thoughts and desires. The inscriptions on these walls were our sacred pathway into our world. The death of the pyramid people was celebrated upon these walls. They were thrown into a spiraling wind of beautiful diseased death for eternity. I am the ruler and my name is Azuerath. Now your soul belongs to me," he said. He grabbed Jasmal by his neck tightly and tilted him clock-wise. The earthly ground was nothing more than broken dust. Building after building vanished into a distant dream. Peaceful roads were suddenly replaced with volcanic streams. No human was to be seen or heard, just the sound of erupting flames and screams from the pits, once drainage potholes. Tears upon Jasmal’s face began to fall into an infernal breeze. The clanking sound of chains soon followed, tied to the backs of the chariot carriages. They were sledging through the ash-filled pathways heading toward light. Either side of the street ref ±•Ρ•‘•±±₯Ν ΑΙ½Ι•…Ρ₯½ΈΈ)•½Ι…Ρ•ΥΑ½ΈΡ‘”‘…₯ΉΜέ•Ι”‰½Ή•Μ™Ι½΄…Ή½Ρ‘•Θ)Α½ΑΥ±…Ρ•έ½Ι±ΈQ½Ι΅•ΉΡ••αΑΙ•ΝΝ₯½ΉΜέ•Ι”…±°Ρ‘…Π)Ι•΅…₯Ή•½˜Ρ‘”Ν­Υ±±Μ…Ή…ΙΑ…°‰½Ή•ΜΈQ‘”Ν­δΙ•Ν•΅‰±•„Α₯ΡΥΙ”½˜„Ρ½ΙΈ½ΥЁ‰±₯Νѕȁ™Ι½΄„Ι₯΅Ν½Έ)ΥЁ‰…Ή‘…”έ₯Ρ Ι₯ΉΜ½˜™•Ι½₯½Ύ™₯Ι”₯ɍձ…Ρ₯Ήœ)έ₯Ρ „™±₯‘Ё½˜…Ή•±ΜΈQ‘•Ν”έ•Ι”ΉΌ…Ή•±Μ½˜ΑΥΙ₯Ρδ°)Ρ‘½Υ Ρ‘•δέ•Ι”½Ή”Υ…Ι‘₯…ΉΜ½˜Ρ‘”‘•…Ω•ΉΜΈ)έ₯Ή•Α•ΙΝ½Έέ…́Υ₯‘₯ΉœΡ‘”‘…Ι₯½Ρ́Ѽ„±₯‘ΠΈ%Π)±½½­•±₯­”„‰•₯ΉΉ₯Ήœ½˜Ν½΅”™½Ι΄½˜‘Υ΅…Έ•α₯ΝΡ•Ή”ΈιΥ•Ι…Ρ ‰•…ΈΡΌΝΑ•…¬ΡΌ)…Ν΅…°Έ!”±½½­•)‘•Ω₯±₯Ν‘±δΑɽՐ½˜™½Ι•Ν••Έ•Ω•ΉΡΜΈ($+Šq1•ΣŠéΝΡ•ΐ½ΥΡΝ₯‘”…Ή±•Π΅”Ν‘½άε½ΤΡ‘”‰•₯ΉΉ₯Ήœ½˜Α…₯Έ³Št‘”Ν…₯Έ($))…Ν΅…°έ…́͑½έΈΡ‘”‘•…ΙЁ½˜‘…Ι­Ή•ΝΜΈιΥ•Ι…Ρ ‘•±‘₯́‘•…™½Ι݅ɐ…Ή‰•…Έ‘…ΉΡ₯Ήœ…Ή₯•ΉΠ)ݽɑ́Ѽ‘₯΄Έ!”•ε•Μέ•Ι”ΡΙ…ΉΝ™₯ᕐ₯ΉΡΌΡ‘”Ν­Υ±³ŠeΜ)•΅ΑΡ䁕唁ͽ­•ΡΜΈ%΅…•Μ½˜₯ΉΉ½•ΉΠΑ•½Α±”½Υ±)‰”Ν••ΈΈQ‘•δέ•Ι”‰•₯ΉœΑΥΉ₯Ν‘•™½ΘΡ‘”Α±•…ΝΥΙ•)ΑΙ₯Ή₯Α±”½˜Α…₯ΈΈ1₯΅‰Μέ•Ι”Ν±½έ±δ…΅ΑΥΡ…Ρ•‰δ)±₯΅”Ι½¬Ρ½½±ΜΈ1₯΅”Ι½¬έ…́ΝΑ•₯…°ΡΌΡ‘”…ΝΝ₯ΝΡ…Ή”)½˜Ρ‘”ΥΉ‘•Ιέ½Ι±ΈQ‘•δ₯Ή₯Ρ₯…±±δ‰Υ₯±ΠΡ‘”™₯ΙΝЁΑεΙ…΅₯™Ι½΄₯Ρ́™½ΥΉ‘₯ΉœΈ%Ё݅́ΝΡΙ½Ή•ΘΡ‘…ΈΡ‘”•…ΙΡ£ŠeΜ)•΅•ΉΠ΅₯αΡΥΙ”½˜Ν…ΉΈ Ι₯•Μ½˜έ‘₯΅Α•Ι₯Ήœ‘Υ΅…ΉΜ)‘Ι՝•‰δΝΥ±™ΥΙ½Ύ…́ѽα₯ΉΜ•‘½•…́ё½Ν”έ‘Ό)•α₯ΝΡ•±₯Ω•έ₯Ρ „ΝΥ™™•Ι•…™™±₯Ρ₯½Έ‰Ι½Υ‘Ё½Έ‰δ)‘…±±Υ₯Ή½•Ή₯Œ…ΙΉ…°‰•…ΝΡ́…Ή½Ρ‘•ΘΥΉέ½Ι±‘±δΙ•…ΡΥΙ•ΜΈ($)ιΥ•Ι…Ρ Ι…‰‰•)…Ν΅…°Έ!₯́±½Ρ‘₯Ήœέ…́ѽɸ)…Ή‰±½½‘丁!”έ…́±½Ν”ΡΌ‘•…Ρ ΈQ‘”ΙΥ±•Θ‰•…ΈΡΌ)ΝΑ•…¬ΡΌ‘₯΄έ‘₯±”‘½±‘₯Ήœ‘₯΄Υΐ±₯­”„±½Ω”ΑΥΑΑ•Π°™…₯ΉœΡ‘”™½Ι΅•Θ±₯‰Ι…ΙδΈ($+Šq]•±½΅”‘½΅”°΅δΝ½Έ»Št($))…Ν΅…°Ν½½ΈΙ•…±₯镐Ρ‘…Ё‘₯́±₯™”έ…́…±έ…έ„)Ή₯‘Ρ΅…Ι”Έ!”Ι•…±±•Ρ‘”Ι•…Ν½Έέ‘䁑₯́Α…Ι•ΉΡΜ)‘₯‘»ŠeЁ݅ΉΠ„‘…՝‘Ρ•ΘΈQ‘”΅…±”ΝΑ•₯•Μέ•Ι”½Ή”)ΡΙ…₯Ή•ΡΌ‰”‘½΅₯Ή…ΉΠ‘•±₯Ω•Ι•Ί½˜Α…₯ΈΈ!”Ι•΅•΅‰•Ι•Ρ‘”ΑΙ•Ω₯½Ύ‘…δΡ‘…Ё‘₯́ΝΡΙ₯Π™…Ρ‘•Θ‰½Ι”„)Ν΅…±°‰₯ΙΡ‘΅…Ι¬½Έ‘₯́™…”€΄₯Ё݅́ё”Ν…΅”Ν塉½±₯Œ()₯ΉΝΙ₯ΑΡ₯½Έ½ΈιΥ•Ι…Ρ Έ%Ё‘…έΉ•½Έ)…Ν΅…°Ρ‘…Ё‘”)݅́!•±³Šé‘½Ν•Έ½Ή”°Ρ‘”Ν½Έ½˜…Α½…±εΑΡ₯Œ‘•…Ω•ΈΈ($)Q‘•δ‰½Ρ ‘•…‘•₯ΉΡΌΡ‘”ΝΡΙՍΡΥΙ”Έ%Ё݅́ё”)…‰εΝΜΈΑεΙ…΅₯έ…́½ΉΝΡΙՍѕ₯ΈΡ‘”™½Ι΅•Θ±₯‰Ι…ΙηŠé±½…Ρ₯½ΈΈ($)!•±°έ…́©ΥΝЁ‰•₯Ήœ‰½ΙΈΈ()M•Ω•Ι••΅½Έ!•…)ΙΡ₯ΝΠ聅Έ5½Ι…Έ((0