Hunters.. they evolve..

The world is changing

Hybrid Hunters the evolution by Argus Dorian

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A hybrid hunter evolution

The world is changing, the infection spreads rapidly and it changes us instantly..

Amelia is drawing in her room. How she loves to draw. Amelia is so proud of her art that she calls her mother to see it. Mother was in the kitchen preparing dinner, last time Amelia saw her but now there’s not a single sound coming out from that room. She called again..’’Mommy?…”.

Scratching sound coming closer…

Amelia looks at the door where she sees her mother standing, but something is different on her. Her hands are bloody, her skin is pale and her eyes.. oh her eyes.. full of hatred and bloodlust. This thing is not her mother. Not anymore.

Amelia was a good kid. Polite and nice to everyone. The Mother left the door open when she run away. Amelia’s body parts are everywhere in her room.

Her drawings are now soaked in blood and guts. It’s insane if you think what teeth can do. Once her mother bite Amelia’s neck, the game was already over. Now dogs are feeding of her. I think Amelia wouldn’t have a problem with that. She always knew how to share. Such a good kid…

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If you had a chance to leave your cell, would you use every single cell you got to grab it?

I know, I would. As a matter of fact, I did. I had to. You see, ‘normal’ can be something totally different for you than what it is to me. And that’s okay. No judgment. Neither you or I can be sure which one is right.. and why should we?

I only care if you’re happy.. Are you happy?

Does it get too much sometimes? I know it does. The pressure consumes you, anxiety is a serious enemy. Your overthinking must be killing you. Unless you’re not an overthinker and you’re just practical… right? Where does your practice keep getting you? Do you get the results you’re craving? I hope you do.

Are you comfortable enough in your skin? In your clothes? In your family? Does your house feel like home?

Don’t answer to me. I don’t need to hear it. You do. They say, be careful of what you’re thinking because it is that one step before action. What are you thinking.. I wonder. No worries.

I will keep this secret of yours if you keep mine… come closer

I know, I would. As a matter of fact, I did. I had to. You see, ‘normal’ can be something totally different for you than what it is to me. And that’s okay. No judgment. Neither you or I can be sure which one is right.. and why should we?

I only care if you’re happy.. Are you happy? Does it get too much sometimes? I know it does. The pressure consumes you, anxiety is a serious enemy. Your overthinking must be killing you. Unless you’re not an overthinker and you’re just practical… right? Where does your practice keep getting you? Do you get the results you’re craving? I hope you do.

Are you comfortable enough in your skin? In your clothes? In your family? Does your house feel like home? Don’t answer to me. I don’t need to hear it. You do. They say, be careful of what you’re thinking because it is that one step before action. What are you thinking.. I wonder. No worries.

I will keep this secret of yours if you keep mine… come closer

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