A Butterflies Death

A butterfly flutters down onto my knee, black as the oppressing dark, angry red dots decorate its wings. As it looks up at me, its soft torso presses down onto my knee, a sharp pr*ck pierces my flesh and a bright green liquid is injected into me. Like liquid fire in my veins the burning sensation spreads through me. Its wings start to move slowly and it floats off my knee, seeming like it's struggling. It suddenly falls to the ground and crashes into it, unable to move. Just as it hits the ground I lose control of my limbs and I realize that I am paralyzed. Seeing that its predatory venom has taken affect, the butterflies body begins to split and a luminous green flesh demon breaks free from it. Unable to scream or move I watch it approach me, drool dripping from its mouth. Slowly it starts to consume me, spewing out my bones. Finally it devours my soul and as if victorious creeps away back to its stalking form. As it crawls back into the butterfly the sky darkens and the butterfly flutters away to the hell it sp*wned from