The collar around her neck broke, collapsing to the ground with a limp thud, the soft clatter of metal hitting dirt stabbed the silence. Distort stood as if in a trance, silent with eyes glazed while a whirlwind of memories and creeping forced thoughts pounded against her brain. Her muscles tightened under her smooth hide as a grin slipped along her maw, "I see my path as clear as day." she whispered. Inadvertently her paws clutched at her head digging the claws into the flesh as if she were pained yet the sinister smile remained. She broke free from herself and cackled "Nothing shall stop me, I am will, I am unbending..."

Just a tid bit from a story of mine where Distorts collar is freed from her and memories and training from her past come rushing back.

Happy Halloween!

Distort and art © Me