Blood of the Hunting God

12 times?

What 12th time?

Something happened to me.

Twelve times in a row, it happened to me repeatedly.

She had forgotten what it was.

However, he seems to vaguely remember the number of encounters.

I vaguely remember that I have encountered such a situation several times, and I remember how many times I have experienced this situation.

What is going on?

What the heck...

The little girl shrank back a little at this moment.

She instinctively realized that she had to do something.

She clearly sensed that there must be something she must accomplish.

Some kind of thing that I have forgotten by myself, something that should not be forgotten.

You have to remember it.

You have to remember it as soon as possible.

Must, quickly think of it!

Tuk Tuk-

There was a polite knock on the door, and suddenly there was a sound.

"Abby, are you awake? Come down and eat some toast."

Aunt Linda's kind voice sounded from outside the door.

"Oh, I see, I'll be right down."

After being stunned for a moment, Abigail, whose train of thought was interrupted, was stunned for a second or two before replying.

Get dressed and organize your clothes.

Pushing open the door, her subconscious gaze paused on the door frame.

There is nothing unusual about the bedroom door.

Hmm, strange, why do I feel that there might be something on the door?

Take a step forward and step into the corridor.

Aunt Linda and the child are heard downstairs

Their laughter sounds very lively, just like usual, giving people a feeling of vitality.

Is... like this...

The little girl had a hesitant look on her face.

Why do you hesitate?

Obviously don't remember anything.

But it is full of sense of sight everywhere.

An ominous sense of déjà vu that cannot be ignored.

What exactly is this matter about?

The steps I took gradually became heavier.

There must be something wrong.

In this way, he moved forward step by step, walked down the stairs step by step, and came to the table.

At this time, the children had gathered together with laughter and laughter, waiting for Aunt Linda to bring out the toast in front of the big table.Abigail could see the look of anticipation in the children's eyes, and see them moving about a little restlessly.Not long after, the smell of baking bread began to come from the direction of the kitchen. Aunt Linda brought out a whole basket of light yellow buns with a smile, and immediately some children cheered.

"The toast is here, everyone, don't rush, don't rush."

The chubby Aunt Linda said with a light smile, while the children all showed expressions of being unable to hold back.

It can only be said that children are still children after all, right?

While thinking this way, the girl once again appeared in a trance for a moment.

Still, something doesn't feel right, what's going on?

Abigail looked at the children who were scrambling for the buns on the table in confusion, at the children who were in a hurry because the bread was too hot but refused to throw away the bread in their hands, and the children who had already The children who couldn't wait to gobble it up, and the children who hadn't been able to squeeze into the crowd and were watching eagerly.

Everything is the same as usual.

Everything is as usual.

Everything is completely normal.

It should be like this.

However, I still feel uneasy and still feel unwell.

Obviously there is nothing wrong with it, but no matter what, it is impossible to adapt to the situation in front of it.

I forgot something.

What did I neglect.

Things that should not be ignored, but are ignored by oneself.

Something that has to be remembered, no matter what.

【Abby, why are you sitting still? 】

Then, Aunt Linda's gentle voice was heard.

It's right in front of you, right beside you.

Aunt Linda's voice seemed to come from a long, long distance away.

Why does it feel so far away?

Why is it so quiet around here?

It's quiet... It's like... It's as if everyone and everything around them have been separated from themselves by a considerable distance.

wrong.

The little girl's eyes widened at this moment.

It's not my own illusion.

Rather, the entire room was greatly stretched at this moment.

The children who were snatching up the bread had already gone tens of meters away.

The whole table was stretched to an incredible length, and the whole room was also stretched to an incredible length. Turning his head, he could even see the windows on the wall stretched exaggeratedly like torn blood vessels open.

Blood vessel……

In a trance, I saw the blood vessels behind the window.

The meat is slowly wriggling.

Dark red flesh.

Dark red flesh covering the ground and walls.

Those moving flesh.

Eyeballs grew out of the flesh.

The eyeballs rolled out of the flesh and kept rolling on the ground.

The widened eyeballs were staring at something tightly.

【Abby, why don’t you eat bread? 】

Aunt Linda's voice sounded again.

A voice that has been extended and slowed down countless times, making it almost impossible to recognize.

bread?

Turn your head away.

Looking over the table, looking at the children.

He looked at the children who were eating and fighting for the bloody eyeballs that piled up on the table.

【The bread...is delicious...of...oh...】

Aunt Linda's voice became more and more elongated and harsh.

Abigail turned her head to see Aunt Linda with a bloody mouth and an eyeball.

One of her feet stood beside the children, while the other stood in front of Abigail, and her whole body was stretched into a long strip, which was funny and weird, just like It's like a person being stretched apart by noodles.

【Bread... good... eat...】

Grinning, dozens of meters long white teeth smile.

The eyeball was bitten between the teeth, but it exploded in an instant, and the slurry was flying around.

What is being chewed is eaten mouthful like this.

Such a distorted and weird picture was staged in front of Abigail.

【Want... to eat...together...】

【You too... with... us...together...】

Harsh, slowly ringing voice.

As if to tear her hearing apart, the sharp sound

sound.

As if the next moment, she was about to enter the depths of her consciousness and wring out her self——

"I……"

……

...

Again, open your eyes.

After a lazy nap, wake up from the hunter's bed.

It seems that there is still a slight feeling that I haven't slept well and want to stay in bed for a while.

"Haoo...strange, why are you still so sleepy?"

The girl who was talking to herself with some doubts quickly got out of bed.

The laughter of the children could be heard from downstairs.

The moonlight outside the window was still as bright as ever, shining brightly on this border town.

Everything is the same as usual, ordinary days.

But not right.

This is not the case.

The movements of the whole person gradually became tense from slack.

Before he knew it, he had shown a vigilant expression.

It shouldn't be like this around.

This place is not like that.

Even though it is the house of sustenance in familiar memories, all the scenes are the same as usual.However, from the bottom of my heart, I feel that this place should not be like this, that I am not in some so-called sustenance house, not in the place I am familiar with.