The End

One day while walking through the woods, today starting out like every other day. Simple and peaceful. I see Nikan running up ahead. The thought we are near the trail head does bother me. Then I heard it. A single gunshot and feel the cry of Nikan in my head. The flames within my head explode into a fiery inferno as I race though the woods leaping over logs the tree’s and brush a blur as they rush by.
I see standing over the body of my friend one of the police officers from the near by city. I crash from the tree’s the dry dead lower branches cutting my face and arms like knives as I punch through into the clearing with my ka-bar in hand.
As I rush towards the officer he turns towards me his weapon drawn. My blade slashes across the top of his hand where it meets his wrist. The tendons cut he drops his weapon from his limp and lifeless hand.
With his other hand head calls for help from his police radio as he backs away his face filled with horror. He trips over a fallen tree and I am on him. My blade, punching into his throat. I hear the wet whistling of his scream as the air blows out the puncture in his wind pipe.
I am on him now the blade plunging deep into his chest. I rip his chest cavity open and remove his heart.
As I stand over his lifeless body I raise my trophy towards the sky and let out a loud howling yell filled with rage and sorrow. I grab the heart with both hands and take a big bite from it chewing the tough meat before swallowing it. I feel the adrenaline from the officers blood race through mine.
As I raise the heart over my head gripping it in both hands I squeeze it hard. The blood running down over my head face and upper body. My body is painted red like the rage burning within me.
I turn and see an approaching police car. His back up. They arrive to see me covered in blood standing over the lifeless body of one of their own.
With a loud screaming howl I rush towards them like a demon escaped from the pits of hell. They draw their weapons and open fire.
I see myself running towards the officers. My mind ripped from my body watches from afar as the empty shell that was once me dances around in some jerky dance like a puppet as the rounds from their weapons rip into my body before it falls to the ground in a lump of ripped flesh.
My ears pick up the sorrowful cries of the wolves and other animals in the woods around me.
Then as if closing my eyes and falling into a deep sleep and the world goes dark around me.
A comforted sleep nestled in the arms of Mother Earth as she takes me into the next world.