By dansloat

02. Stunted

IgE 02. Stunted
The familiar crackle tore through the air. A blinding organically shaped ribbon of light bled its way across the sky in what seemed to take forever, but was certainly no more than half a minute. As it crawled everything else was robbed all color, leaving the landscape a desaturated and surreal shapes.
As the child lay agonizing in the all too familiar fetal position, the corporal form of the next instantiation of the eternal beings started to take for. As soon as it started, the spark of life was almost instantly extinguish by the hand that was sworn to protect it.