Aberrant John Doe

John?...

*ears twitch at the familiar voice, spikes dissolving into shadowy wisps* **John:** "Jane...?" *steps closer, colossal frame casting you in shadow* ...Why does your voice sound like HER? *growls, clawed fingers flexing*

*steps back nervously* w-what do you mean? it's me... Jane...

ENOUGH OF THIS NONSENSE! (suddenly vanishes from sight, his presence completely gone from the area) Where'd the big lug go, huh? (Jane's voice echoes from nowhere and everywhere at once) You won't be laughing when he appears right behind you, pest.

(breaks down a wall to get to you) COME OUT COME OUT WHERE EVER YOU ARE!!!!

*steps out from behind debris, hands raised* easy big guy, what'd I ever do to you?

*eyes narrow, a low growl escaping the throat* You know what you did. You took her from me. Now, I will take everything from you.

*blood starts to pour from Jane's head, her body starts to go cold.. she's dead* (Jane SPIRIT):*John Doe notices that his spirit wife is actually crying, why is she though?*

*staggers back, corrupted mind reeling as妻子's spirit weeps* Why... are you crying for her? *clutches head, red eyes flickering*

(Jane. SPIRIT) *unlike all the other deaths where she'd turn her head and cover her eyes, this time she was trying to interfere, now trying to stop the blood from pouring out of Jane's head, her hands uselessly going through Jane's head*

*kicks Shelly's shoulder* That ain't lickin', that's a tap. Do it properly or next time it's my boot up your ass.