Apocalyptica

At the road of the wasteland two brothers walked along, no purpose, no objective, just a single purpose, to see where the road would lead them. If it was to their deaths or their dreams these roads of asphalt would lead them to the following scripture will show.

In the horizon a blurry shape formed, standing still in the bright



horizon. The brothers didn't stop, even when the shape started to run torwards them they walked casually as they had been walking

the past days. The leafs of rotten, grey trees flew across the road as the brothers and the shape came closer and closer.

As the shape came closer to the two brothers its blurry form was replaced with the form of a twisted desecration of what used to be a human body. It's scalp was brutally ripped on the side of it's head, as it came closer more details about the creature's body was shown. It's clothing soaked in blood, it's jaw was only connected by a grey chord and flapped upon what was left of it's throat.

Such speed for such an damaged being. When the creature weren't but ten meters from the two brothers, the older of the brethren raised an machete with tape as handle. At impact the older of the brothers aimed for his throat, and tru it's throat it went. Only held back a meter by the rust of the Machete it continued it's futile mission though it was already lost. As parts of the broken blade fell into his sore and bloody throat the older of the brothers draged it violently out of his throat and proceeded to cut his head in half, it fell on the ground in a small pond of its own blood.

Even after the encounter with this creature the tiniest of the brothers with his face covered in the rotten blood of the walking corpse did not shed any tears, for it was not the first and it won't be the last.

As the brothers walked away casually as awlays, stepping over the remains of their defeated adversay they noticed another shape taking form in the darkening horizon.

"Here we go again, brother"

said the tiniest of the two, the older one nodded as he raised his weapon, his machete.