Blood Frenzy

With his back pressed firmly against the door, he felt the piercing impact of a sawed-off shotgun tearing through his body. Collapsing onto the cold floor, he could hear the malicious laughter of the two intruders echoing in the room. Paralyzed from the waist down, he mustered the strength to utter a vow, "I will return for you, you despicable bastards!" Their laughter only intensified as they taunted, "And who do you think you'll come back as?" Determination fueled his response, "As the embodiment of evil itself, the devil incarnate." Summoning every ounce of willpower, he dragged his weakened body towards them, pulling them down to the ground. With a searing knife in hand, he plunged it into their backs, unleashing a surge of pain and fury. Darkness enveloped his consciousness, but against all odds, he managed to claw his way back to life. Transforming into something otherworldly, he found himself staring at his own hands, now adorned with long, black claws. His vision tinted with a haze of crimson, he pursued the group of people through the labyrinthine halls. The details of what transpired next eluded his memory, lost in a chaotic whirlwind of screams and the splattering of blood. Written by AfterDeath_X