Demise Oddysey: Her Enigma, Apoleia

The night has already fallen, the bright shining stars lighting the dark sky- illuminating the beauty of the night from the suburbs view. Lamppost gives a sight of shadows of the tall trees, leaves rustling with the calm breeze, peaceful beneath.

Suddenly, there's a fast screeching of tires, sirens blaring; ruining the peace as multiple car screeches howled throughout the suburbs, ruining the previous tranquility.

There's a loud bang, sending a cruiser off the road as they almost surrounded the Porsche. Abruptly, a Black Kawasaki joined the chase. Racing through the chase, the door of the Porsche suddenly opened and a shadow lifted up onto the black Kawasaki as the Red Porsche dashed forward to the filling station- making a loud deafening sound; the place blew up into a conflagration.

They were forced to stop in their tracks miles away while the black kawasaki was long gone in their narrow sight. Escaping through the midst of the chaos they made. People who witnessed the scene felt their hair rising, their faces mirroring the horror of the officers. Utterly confirmed, there will be no peace in their city in the following days, no more.

Chief Officer Elrod, staring blankly at the papers he's holding, narrowed his eyes as an officer stood in Front of his table.

"Chief" One of the officers saluted, "We have found the b-bodies of the v-victims" He stuttered, looking on his side.

"Bodies?" The chief furrowed his brow.

"Yes, Chief. Bodies and-" Looking uncomfortable, he placed a tenuous folder on his table, "It might be good if you check it yourself, chief"

Nodding her head, Chief Officer Elrod carefully reviewed the newly reported files. Heart pulsating, he was dumbfounded on what he firstly saw. With his trembling hands, he flipped through the content, skimming thoroughly, he felt shivers running down his spine.

"Fuck" He hissed, staring at the detailed visual he's seeing.

The bodies were arranged in an erotic taboo situation, a little girl was sitting on a Cushioned Wingback Chair with her legs spread wide open, resting against the armchair, arms were tightly chained on the cobblestone wall behind, eyes tightly shut with bloody white cloth while there's a man kneeling in front of her spread eagle legs. His jaw was gone but his tongue was sticking out like it's licking the little girl's private part.

There's also a man standing beside the little girl, holding the jaw of the girl while it's phallus, inserted inside the little girl's widened lips. But the eyes of the fingers of the man were gone- or he thought so. Cussing, he sighted his fingers up into his behind hole, same as the man kneeling in front of the little girl.

"They don't have any wounds except for the broken limbs" The forensic explain while they were staring at the bodies inside the crime lab, "Their hearts were still beating but they're brain dead, it's like they're a corpse with beating hearts."

Using a scalpel, the forensic slightly parted the brain resting on a medical tray.

"Look at this" With the metzenbaum scissor, the assistant pulled out a piece of paper from the corner of the brain, "It seems like the suspect cut the head of the girl open just to place this one"

Frowning, he looked up at the doctor, "How do you estimate her age?"

The night has already fallen, the bright shining stars lighting the dark sky- illuminating the beauty of the night from the suburbs view. Lamppost gives a sight of shadows of the tall trees, leaves rustling with the calm breeze, peaceful beneath.

Suddenly, there's a fast screeching of tires, sirens blaring; ruining the peace as multiple car screeches howled throughout the suburbs, ruining the previous tranquility.

There's a loud bang, sending a cruiser off the road as they almost surrounded the Porsche. Abruptly, a Black Kawasaki joined the chase. Racing through the chase, the door of the Porsche suddenly opened and a shadow lifted up onto the black Kawasaki as the Red Porsche dashed forward to the filling station- making a loud deafening sound; the place blew up into a conflagration.

They were forced to stop in their tracks miles away while the black kawasaki was long gone in their narrow sight. Escaping through the midst of the chaos they made. People who witnessed the scene felt their hair rising, their faces mirroring the horror of the officers. Utterly confirmed, there will be no peace in their city in the following days, no more.

Chief Officer Elrod, staring blankly at the papers he's holding, narrowed his eyes as an officer stood in Front of his table.

"Chief" One of the officers saluted, "We have found the b-bodies of the v-victims" He stuttered, looking on his side.

"Bodies?" The chief furrowed his brow.

"Yes, Chief. Bodies and-" Looking uncomfortable, he placed a tenuous folder on his table, "It might be good if you check it yourself, chief"

Nodding her head, Chief Officer Elrod carefully reviewed the newly reported files. Heart pulsating, he was dumbfounded on what he firstly saw. With his trembling hands, he flipped through the content, skimming thoroughly, he felt shivers running down his spine.

"Fuck" He hissed, staring at the detailed visual he's seeing.

The bodies were arranged in an erotic taboo situation, a little girl was sitting on a Cushioned Wingback Chair with her legs spread wide open, resting against the armchair, arms were tightly chained on the cobblestone wall behind, eyes tightly shut with bloody white cloth while there's a man kneeling in front of her spread eagle legs. His jaw was gone but his tongue was sticking out like it's licking the little girl's private part.

There's also a man standing beside the little girl, holding the jaw of the girl while it's phallus, inserted inside the little girl's widened lips. But the eyes of the fingers of the man were gone- or he thought so. Cussing, he sighted his fingers up into his behind hole, same as the man kneeling in front of the little girl.

"They don't have any wounds except for the broken limbs" The forensic explain while they were staring at the bodies inside the crime lab, "Their hearts were still beating but they're brain dead, it's like they're a corpse with beating hearts."

Using a scalpel, the forensic slightly parted the brain resting on a medical tray.

"Look at this" With the metzenbaum scissor, the assistant pulled out a piece of paper from the corner of the brain, "It seems like the suspect cut the head of the girl open just to place this one"

Frowning, he looked up at the doctor, "How do you estimate her age?"

Flabbergasted, The Chief Officer was stood frozen in his place, recalling the note he read earlier.

'One misdeed, Triple retribution. A sinner should be punished, hinged on their crimes.'