Thank you for the October 50-word writing prompt: Horror
Succubus
The poor creature hangs trapped in the needle-sharp teeth of the Night-hunter. Near death, oozing blood, bones broken, the shrieks have mercifully ended.
She carries the body to The Altar, in extremis, lays it down, gnaws off the head, licks her gory claws.
The nightly bloodbath of the felis catus.
This reminds me of the two days our cat spent both stalking and dispatching a mouse.
WOAH . . . great Sharron