Vou gets onto one knee, driving her scissor’s blade into the ground while taking deep and heavy breaths. Her eyelids become heavy, with her movements becoming staggered and listless.
“… D-Dammit…” Vou heaves, using her scissors as a clutch and standing onto both her feet.
Her eyes flicker then folds down, with her entire body shifting to the right. Vou lunges her scissors with clenched teeth to the blue phantom floating past her.
She looks down, noticing a huge blue hammer phasing through her waist.
“Ah—“
Her words are cut short; Inaudible by a huge splatter echoing through the air. She blinks, now looking at the bridge now above her with her hair floating downward.
Vou’s lower torso becomes limp, falling to the ground with blood gushing from the cleaved meat from her former waistline. The forelimb produces a spasm, causing the lower legs to shoot up and slam back onto the puddle of blood surrounding the appendage.
Her second half performs a hard thump onto the stone, tumbling a ways down while leaving a trail of blood and pieces of fleshy organs escaping the large hole in her stomach.
A black transparent gate appears at the side of Vou’s head. She leans onto the side of her cheek and glimpses as a pair of large colorless feet step from inside the veil.
Geirmundur’s final step beside her cracks the stone ground beneath him. He tilts his head, gazing down at Vou fighting her ever-closing eyelids.
“Guhaaah…” Vou heaves, throwing up a heap of blood in front of Geirmundur’s black open-toe sandals.
“… Want… Alive… Li—saah… Said…” Geirmundur reminds himself between small anecdotes.
He picks up Vou from the stint of her hair, raising her so that her torso flailed in the air. Vou winces with her eyes starting to close; Blood pours from the meat pockets of her pelvis, along with large strings of intestines and bowels flooding and splattering onto the floor beneath her.
“… Ah… Naut… Gouud…” Geirmundur monotoned, attempting to stop the pour with his hands, now covered in a dark red liquid.
