Viviparity of the Hunters
We are fucked!
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Until now, we thought that hunters were just infected people who turn into beasts hunting us down, torturing us till we are no more, simply because this made them happy for some reason.
What we didn’t know and we just came across to is that hunters can procreate, unlike our saviours.. the assassins. Can you imagine that? The ones who fight for us can only be made by human’s hand and our enemies can multiply by themselves.
First question that comes to mind is..how?
I mean, how two beasts that only know murder and hunting can feel the need to create life?
Evolution plays its mystery real once more. Not only they kept the ability and the instincts of us humans but they now possess abilities taken from animals. We still have no idea who this can happen. We do assume that by eating the assassins, the hunters somehow stole parts of their DNA that’s combined with animal DNA and here we are now.. soon enough, outnumbered. We used animal’s DNA, I remember to make our assassins stronger. We never thought that this would actually backfire like this.
Hunters are now on the top of the food chain. They live everywhere, multiplying and know how to adjust to their environment to keep on making babies! I’d never thought I would actually say this one day. We’ve seen them spitting their venom as some kind of marking their territory and if you accidentally touch it with bare skin, get ready to join them in a matter of hours.
Would you like to hear something even scarier?
They lay eggs!
They literally push out dozens of eggs each time and this is their revolution! They carry their eggs on their spine just like spiders do plus the babies have the ability to grown on their own. No support is needed from the parents after few weeks! Not like us humans.. we need our parents to survive. Without them, as babies, we would have no hope to survive.
It feels like our planet is no longer ours anymore. They have it. They stole it. Which makes me wonder.. was it ever ours to begin with? Since when we developed this stupid theory on which we stood by all these years, that earth is ours to play with. Maybe our downfall was not only predictable and obvious but also necessary beyond words. We are not the superiors anymore and maybe we never had this position in the first place.
Think about it for a minute. Think about how vulnerable we truly are, how fragile. We need all that we made to protect ourselves from beasts and cold. The hunters need none of them to survive. Nothing. They use what they can but they don’t need them. I bet you can now count at least 10 animals stronger, faster or even larger than us. The difference between us and these animals is that they can adjust in their environment. We need to make stuff in order to survive, not thrive. Just for surviving.. maybe we are the strangers here.
After all, we tried to play gods and see where it got us. At this point, I think it is safe to say that we are now officially fucked.
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Model: @the.victoria.rose
Photographer: @bruce_stirling_john_knox
Design by Argus Dorian | Dark Cyberpunk Artist
Story by Revna & Argus Dorian
© Decaydead 2020
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A closer look in the darkness
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…
