Stuck in an Island with Twelve Beautiful Women-Chapter 69: Parasites

Intrigued by the sight of the alluring flower, the young kid deer paused in wonder, his gaze fixated on its vibrant petals swaying gently in the breeze. Entranced by the sweet aroma emanating from the flower, he felt an irresistible pull drawing him closer, his curiosity overpowering any sense of caution.

As he approached the flower, the intoxicating scent enveloped him, teasing his senses with its tantalizing fragrance. With a hesitant sniff, he leaned in closer, his curiosity piqued by the enticing aroma that seemed to beckon him forward.

For a fleeting moment, the young kid deer hesitated, uncertainty flickering in his eyes as he contemplated whether to indulge in the unknown delicacy before him. Yet, driven by an insatiable curiosity and an irresistible urge, he yielded to the temptation and took a tentative bite.

As the sweet nectar touched his tongue, a wave of euphoria washed over him, his taste buds tingling with delight at the newfound sensation. With each bite, he savored the delectable flavors, his hesitation melting away in the face of such wondrous discovery. Discover exclusive tales on novelbuddy

Meanwhile, the mother deer scanned the surrounding landscape, her maternal instincts on high alert as she searched for her wayward offspring. With a mixture of concern and curiosity, she wondered where the young kid had wandered off to this time, her heart yearning for his safe return.

Unbeknownst to her, her adventurous offspring was lost in the enchanting allure of the mysterious flower, his senses enraptured by its intoxicating fragrance. And as he indulged in his newfound delight, the young kid deer felt a sense of exhilaration unlike anything he had ever known, his heart dancing with joy amidst the beauty of the wilderness.

Suddenly the kid once again jumped in front of the mother. She felt relieved. As the young kid deer leaped into view, his mother breathed a sigh of relief, her worries momentarily assuaged by his return. Yet, her sense of peace was short-lived, shattered by the shocking sight unfolding before her.

Without warning, the young kid deer’s playful demeanor transformed into one of aggression, his once gentle nibbles turning into ferocious bites as he descended upon his mother with startling intensity. Like a wild predator stalking its prey, he tore into her flesh with a savage hunger, his actions betraying the innocence that once defined him.

Confusion and fear gripped the mother deer as she struggled to comprehend the sudden onslaught from her own offspring. With each merciless bite, her pain and bewilderment grew, her maternal instincts warring against the brutal reality unfolding before her.

To her horror, she soon realized that her own kind were succumbing to the same inexplicable frenzy, their once peaceful herd descending into chaos as they turned on one another with primal fury. The idyllic tranquility of the mountain was shattered by the haunting cries of agony and despair, echoing through the air like a chilling lament.

Caught in the grip of an inexplicable madness, the deer succumbed to their base instincts, their once harmonious existence torn asunder by the savage brutality of their own kind. Amidst the carnage, the mother deer fought desperately to protect her young, but the relentless onslaught proved too much to bear.

In a cruel twist of fate, the serene mountain landscape became a battleground stained with blood, as the once noble creatures turned on each other in a frenzy of madness and despair. And as the chaos unfolded, the mother deer’s anguished cries echoed through the wilderness, a haunting reminder of the fragile balance between peace and savagery that defines the natural world.

Within minutes the herd saw the last day of their lives. Because the infected ones didn’t even let the other infected ones live. They killed each other till only one of them left.

As the madness swept through the herd with relentless ferocity, the once peaceful creatures became instruments of their own destruction, consumed by an insatiable hunger that knew no bounds. In a macabre display of carnage, infected deer turned on one another with savage abandon, their once gentle natures twisted and distorted by the malevolent force that gripped them.

Within minutes, the serene mountain landscape transformed into a gruesome battlefield, strewn with the lifeless bodies of those who had once roamed the wilderness in harmony. Each savage encounter was a grim reminder of the merciless grip of the infection, as infected deer mercilessly tore into one another, driven by an insatiable thirst for blood and destruction.

In a tragic twist of fate, even those infected were not spared from the wrath of their own kind. The infected ones turned on each other with equal fervor, their frenzied attacks leaving only a solitary survivor amidst the carnage, a lone figure standing amidst the devastation, a haunting testament to the horrors that had unfolded.

As the dust settled and the echoes of the battle faded into silence, a chilling stillness descended upon the mountain, broken only by the mournful cries of the lone survivor.

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And amidst the sea of lifeless bodies, a strange phenomenon began to unfold, the very essence of the infection manifesting itself in the form of delicate flowers emerging from the mouths of the fallen, a haunting symbol of the devastation wrought by their descent into madness.

With the last remnants of life fading from the once vibrant landscape, the mountain bore witness to a tragedy of unimaginable proportions, a grim reminder of the fragility of existence and the destructive power of forces beyond comprehension.

And as the sun set on the blood-stained horizon, the wilderness stood silent, haunted by the ghosts of those whose lives had been lost to the darkness that now enveloped them.The flower started coming out of the dead ones mouths.

Even the mountains tremble after seeing the horrifying moments. The monster’s watched and feared the new parasites. It was like the fear itself is scared of something bigger than that. As words could not express the terrifying events, fate feared what was awaiting for Jude and the others.