[Nsfw] ✾ Nanika's Crime Scene ✾ | cw: gore

[awuka]

[Finally laid to rest, Alluka is plunged into a long, drawn out dream that causes her to groan and cling to whatever's closest in her sleep.

She awakens in a dark, fleshy room with a weak lantern that just barely illuminates the darkness. Scared, she cautiously steps forward, wondering where her big brother could've went. As she walks, the soft, wet ground squelches underneath her, oozing old, reddish brown blood all over her squeaking berry boots. She can hear strange ambience throughout the cave: unnerving drip, drip, drips and even the sound of distant ringing which grows subtly louder the longer she navigates this horrible place.

(The rest is nested in the comments bc it's gross lol)

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[awuka]

Frightened, Alluka's wide eyes follow the red and pink marbled walls as she shines the lantern around, looking for something like a door so she can leave. She ends up walking face first into a web of soft, unidentifiable viscera hanging from the ceiling. Stumbling backwards, she furrows her brows and wipes the rotten-smelling fluids from her face with her kimono sleeve.

Realizing that this way probably lead deeper into the cave, she quickly turns around and starts footing it the other way, only to immediately run into another web that looks identical. This definitely wasn't the path she came from. Was her only choice to go through this? Swallowing hard the bile that rises in her throat, she anxiously lifts it up and passes underneath it, trudging onward the only way she can.

She starts seeing more of such formations. Big, bleeding tumors sit piled on the corners of the cave, making her weave around them cautiously, and organs are strung along the walls and ceiling, sometimes hanging just low enough to be a gross inconvenience. The deeper she gets, the worse the smell is until it's practically knocking her out. Alluka gradually starts feeling sicker and sicker, her stomach groaning with a powerful ache. When she finally reaches a chamber, a particularly sick stench of rot, iron, and urine hits her that makes her double over as her stomach ejects its contents onto the equally repulsive floor.

When she wipes her mouth and looks up, her eyes are met with a pale, blood covered face that smiles at her emptily from the darkness. Her first instinct is to scream as it approaches her, but it doesn't stop.

"Hi, Alluka." A familiar voice much like her own calls. Her eyes blow wide in shock.

"N-Nanika? What are you doing here?" She asks, trembling. When her shaking eyes travel downward to inspect her sister's equally stained clothes, she notices that Nanika's holding something blurry. She raises her lantern hand, but no matter how much light she provides, it's impossible to make out what it is.

"Do you want some too?" Nanika asks, holding it up to her. Her racing heart tells her not to take it and she instead looks past her at the strange clusters of pale limbs that pile up all over the floor.

"N-No thanks. What is this..?" She asks, visibly tormented. She steps past Nanika, getting close enough to illuminate the rest of the untouched bodies. The first identifiable detail every one of them share is silver hair, but before she can scream in realization, she is plunged into the dark again.]

No!

[Alluka screams into the front of Killua's shirt and pushes him away with her full strength, thinking that something's come and smothered her while she was sleeping. When she hears the thud of his real body hitting the carpet, her eyes shoot open to a very idyllic room, the opposite of the one she was just in before.

She sits up carefully, holding her elbow over her forehead to block some of the warm sunlight casting in from the balcony window. When her eyes are finally adjusted to the light, she looks over the side of the bed to find that it was Killua who made that sound. Horror and worry still carrying over from her strange dream, she leans down and offers him her hand.]

I'm so sorry, Oniichan! I had an awful dream, and, and...

[Her mind is so frazzled that she can't form adequate enough words.]