Chaos. That was the only way to describe what went on in the next few seconds. In its primal, raw and distinctive form, it took control.
Unfixed emotions sprawled out like a tube of paint, spraying unglorified horrors onto the walls in cascades of crimson. Shades of Grey cast over their expressions as they twisted in the agony of explosions and eruptions, screams and cries filling the air with an uncanny hue.
Like a synchronized choir band, the chaos played, harmony and destruction taking turns in its sadistic pleasures.
Students screamed, and students fought, rage, pain and confusion contorting in desperate pleas as they charged into each other.
One after the other, their eyes dilated like an abyss, continuously swallowed by a whole entity. Their bodies were taken by the source, consumed with eternal gluttony while their wills were vanquished in a sinking sand.
Javier stood at the door in utmost glee. His body shivering at the sight that befell him.
