Alma Wade will not give up (its_my_nature) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2012-05-17 05:57:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, alma wade |
Who: Alma (narrative)
What: Two dreams: Driving Them Mad & Alma's Third Labor
When: Tonight
where: Another place
Status: Complete
Rating: Lets call this an R
Possible trigger warning for the nature of her pregnancy.
She was just a child, a little girl who should be playing with dolls. They poked at her and prodded, and when her psychic powers manifested they thought they could control her. But she knew their minds, she knew their cruelty and their disregard for human life. She gave the scientists nightmares. Her nightmares. They shared in the darkness that surrounded her mind, and one by one they began to lose their own.
The guards came for her with sedative darts, and they too slipped into madness, even as she fell into unconsciousness.
Alma was in agony. Her stomach was distended grotesquely from the unnatural pregnancy. Every contraction sent surges of pain through her body, her mind shooting out psychic shockwaves that rent the ground, collapsed buildings and brought the population to its knees. They were evacuating, like ants fleeing the coming storm.
And it had only just begun.
Somewhere out there, she could feel them approaching. Her sons. Her salvation and her damnation. One a 'god among men' and the other she herself had twisted and snapped into something evil. They would give her relief, from the pain, and the long suffering that had brought her to this point. Another contraction ripped through her, and her scream shattered glass for miles around. The child inside her pulsed, and Alma clung to a thin, frayed thread of hope.