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The Tale Not Old As Time 76 “Dark And Horrific”
Seventy-SixFlorence and Chaos were stunned, their hearts heavy with grief. Florence could not even understand what she was feeling. Nora was in her most vulnerable state – naked, crying and having a mental and emotional breakdown. All Florence could do was watch helplessly as Nora’s pain and her guilt consumed her, her sobs echoing through the room. Chaos felt a surge of anger and sympathy that Heath had done to this woman and her son. He just felt this deep sense for Nora, a woman who had suffered unimaginable pain. The revelation was devastating, a blow to their hearts. They had never imagined such a dark, horrific truth. Florence could feel her tears building as she slowly picked up the blanket and walked towards Nora who was still crying hysterically and hugging the teddy bear. She slowly and carefully wrapped the blanket around the naked Nora. “I don’t know what you went through,” Florence’s voice was soft and comforting, “But you have to calm down and not blame yourself for
Last Updated : 2024-12-04The Tale Not Old As Time 77 “Grim”
Seventy-SevenChaos stood beside Florence, his arms crossed, his expression grim. He had seen the darkness, the evil that lurked in the shadows from Nora’s tired eyes. He knew that they had a long road ahead, a battle against mental instability and emotional breakdown. But he was ready to fight, to protect this woman who had been through hell and give her a voice that no one had ever given her.“You can trust me.” Chaos’ voice was serious. “You can tell me all the names of the hospitals that rejected you in helping your son from that horrible night, and we can sue them. I’ll make sure they pay for their negligence. We’ll get justice for Noah. I will handle the financial needs. I can help you, so you have to help yourself, Nora, for Noah.”Even though Florence could not hear the exact words, she could sense the intensity of Chaos’ conversation with Nora. She knew that he was offering his support, promising to help her seek justice. The way his eyes were filled with empathy and determi
Last Updated : 2024-12-04The Tale Not Old As Time 78 “Mama”
**WARNING: The following scene contains graphic descriptions of violence and sexual assault. Reader discretion is advised. The author does not condone the acts depicted in this scene. This content is presented solely for storytelling and to highlight the devastating impact of such crimes.**Seventy-EightNora’s body was trembling, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Her eyes, filled with a burning intensity, were locked onto Oscar, her face contorted with rage. Her heart pounded in her chest so hard that she did not think it would even happen at all, a mix of anger, fear, and despair. She was a woman consumed by an immeasurable amount of grief. She was a mother driven to the brink of madness. Her gaze fell upon her son, his small body a stark contrast to the horror of the situation. His back and rear had bodily fluids on them. The evidence of the abuse was clear, a haunting reminder of the nightmare he had endured. A wave of nausea washed over her, the realization of his suffering ov
Last Updated : 2024-12-04The Tale Not Old As Time 79 “The Final Dance”
Seventy-NineDays turned into a week, and Nora’s condition worsened. The trauma she had endured had taken a toll on her mental health. She retreated into a world of shadows, a prisoner of her own mind.Chaos, fueled by a relentless determination, sought help for Nora. He found a specialized mental health facility, a place of healing and recovery. One of the best in the whole city with great accommodation and the best doctors there were. He ensured that she received the best possible care, the most advanced treatments. Together with Florence, they were Nora’s constant support and her unwavering anchor.In addition to providing emotional support, Chaos also hired a private investigator to work closely with Nora’s medical team. The investigator’s task was to gather evidence, to piece together the fragments of Nora’s traumatic past. They would meticulously document every detail, every piece of evidence, to build a strong case against Doctor Oscar Heath Godric.“Mr. Battenkurt, I need to
Last Updated : 2024-12-04The Tale Not Old As Time 80 “Pearlescent White”
Eighty “Come on, just close your eyes.” Chaos spoke to her with the graceful movements of his hands. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, a small figure enveloped in his oversized shirt and pajama bottoms. The soft fabric, once his, now carried the warmth of her presence.The room was bathed in the soft glow of the bedside lamp, casting long shadows on the wall. A comfortable silence filled the air, broken only by the rhythmic ticking of the clock. She signed back to him, “What are you planning to do, huh?” She smiled at him as she set the book down.Chaos smiled in return and signed once again to answer her, “Just close your pretty eyes.” He leaned in and kissed her cheek.Florence, her eyes closed, breathed in the familiar scent of Chaos, a comforting aroma that always calmed her. He reached from the bedside table drawer and pulled out a small, velvet box. He knelt beside Florence, his eyes filled with anticipation. Gently, he caressed her cheek, his touch awakening her from he
Last Updated : 2024-12-05The Tale Not Old As Time 81 “Her Loss Was Heavy”
Eighty-One Chaos knew that he had to carry on, to fight for justice, not just for Nora, but for the other victim of his abuse, especially Noah Van Derlyn. But the weight of her loss was heavy, a burden he would carry for the rest of his life. “But sir, we have to meet as soon as possible. I have found another case in which Oscar’s name was mentioned but was never pushed through to be filed against him.”Chaos slammed his fist on the table, his anger palpable. “Why haven’t they filed charges against him?!” he roared, his voice echoing through the room. “How can they let a monster like that roam free?!”“I understand your frustration, sir. But the assigned police and investigator in this case had long retired.”“Bullshit!” Chaos angrily yelled.Evan felt a shiver run down his spine as he tried to muster up some courage to inform him, “The case file states that there was insufficient evidence to proceed,” He explained, his voice somber. “Weak eyewitness testimony and a lack of physical
Last Updated : 2024-12-05The Tale Not Old As Time 82 “The Sun Cast Long Shadows”
Eighty-TwoThe sun shone brightly, casting a warm glow over the peaceful landscape. The gentle breeze carried the sweet scent of blooming flowers, creating a serene atmosphere. Chaos and Florence stood there in silence, their thoughts drifting as the wind was blowing and blowing, peaceful but almost not.“We gather here today to mourn the loss of a life, a life cut short, a life filled with promise. Nora Van Derlyn was a beacon of hope, a source of strength, and a loving soul. Though their time on Earth was brief, their impact was profound.” The pastor spoke solemnly as the wind blew through their hair.The sun cast long shadows over the cemetery, a stark contrast to the vibrant life that once filled Nora’s days. Chaos and Florence stood beside her grave, the weight of their grief heavy on their hearts. They had come to pay their respects, to say a final goodbye. And there was only them and no one else. The silence was profound, broken only by the soft rustling of leaves and the dist
Last Updated : 2024-12-05The Tale Not Old As Time 83 “A Big One”
Eighty-Three“We have a lead,” Evan told Chaos, his voice filled with a newfound sense of purpose. The weight of the words hung heavy in the air, a promise of hope amidst the darkness. Chaos, his interest piqued, leaned forward, his eyes fixed on the conversation over the phone. “What do you mean? What kind of lead?” he asked, his voice eager. Evan hesitated, a thoughtful expression on his face. “It is still on the early stages, but I have uncovered some promising information,” he explained. “A potential witness, well, witnesses, some people who might be able to shed light on Oscar’s past, and who he is right now.” A surge of excitement coursed through Chaos. This was a breakthrough, a chance to finally bring Oscar to justice. He had waited for this moment, and had yearned for it. Now, it seemed, the universe was aligning, the pieces of the puzzle falling into place. “What do you mean witnesses?” Chaos asked curiously.“There was not only one witness, sir,” Evan answered, “as I ha
Last Updated : 2024-12-06
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The Tale Not Old As Time 86 “Hope”
Eighty-SixWith Chaos’ influence and resources, the investigation moved swiftly. One by one, the victims came forward, their testimonies painting a harrowing picture of Oscar’s depravity. The legal battle was arduous, a long and winding road filled with obstacles and setbacks. But Chaos, with his unwavering determination, pushed forward, ensuring that justice would prevail.The trial was a grueling ordeal, a public airing of the darkest secrets. The victims, brave and resilient, shared their harrowing experiences, their voices echoing through the courtroom. The pieces of evidence were overwhelming, the guilt undeniable.The judge read the verdict, “Oscar Heath Godric, you have been found guilty of multiple counts of sexual assault, rape, first degree murder, kidnapping, assault and battery, and drug posession and distribution. Your actions were heinous, despicable, and have caused immeasurable pain and suffering to your victims.”There was silence in the courtroom as it thickened mor
The Tale Not Old As Time 85 “Timing”
Eighty-FiveFlorence, dazed and disoriented, tried to regain her composure. She knew she had to be careful, to protect herself. She could not let Heath overpower her. Gathering her strength, she retaliated, striking him with all her might. The blow landed, catching him off guard. Heath roared, “You bitch!” His voice echoed through the room, filled with rage and frustration. He lunged at Florence, his fists raised, but she was ready. She dodged his attack, her movements swift and precise. She knew she had to fight back, to protect herself. He struck Florence with a slap which rocked her world but she was ready to fight back. “How dare you ruin innocent lives for your own benefit?!” She clawed his face strongly including on his eyelids. Heath screamed in pain since Florence’s nails dug deep on his skin, “You fucking whore!!” He grabbed the back of her hair and tugged her strongly causing her to scream in pain.The two young boys cowered in the corner, their eyes wide with fear. They
The Tale Not Old As Time 84 “Returned”
Eighty-FourFlorence returned to the apartment which was owned by Heath, a sense of unease washing over her. After everything she had found out about him, she did not want to go inside but she knew that she had to be here to formally end things. The familiar surroundings now felt alien as soon as she got through the front door. It was now tainted by the darkness that had once permeated the space which had been lurking without her knowing about it. She had not been back in a week, a week filled with uncertainty and fear.Chaos had been tirelessly working with his legal team, gathering evidence, and building a case against Heath. He had assured her that he would handle everything, that she was safe. But the fear still lingered, a constant reminder of the horrors she had endured. Florence hurried through the apartment and headed straight to her bedroom, gathering her belongings. She worked quickly, her movements driven by a sense of urgency. She wanted to leave, to escape this place be
The Tale Not Old As Time 83 “A Big One”
Eighty-Three“We have a lead,” Evan told Chaos, his voice filled with a newfound sense of purpose. The weight of the words hung heavy in the air, a promise of hope amidst the darkness. Chaos, his interest piqued, leaned forward, his eyes fixed on the conversation over the phone. “What do you mean? What kind of lead?” he asked, his voice eager. Evan hesitated, a thoughtful expression on his face. “It is still on the early stages, but I have uncovered some promising information,” he explained. “A potential witness, well, witnesses, some people who might be able to shed light on Oscar’s past, and who he is right now.” A surge of excitement coursed through Chaos. This was a breakthrough, a chance to finally bring Oscar to justice. He had waited for this moment, and had yearned for it. Now, it seemed, the universe was aligning, the pieces of the puzzle falling into place. “What do you mean witnesses?” Chaos asked curiously.“There was not only one witness, sir,” Evan answered, “as I ha
The Tale Not Old As Time 82 “The Sun Cast Long Shadows”
Eighty-TwoThe sun shone brightly, casting a warm glow over the peaceful landscape. The gentle breeze carried the sweet scent of blooming flowers, creating a serene atmosphere. Chaos and Florence stood there in silence, their thoughts drifting as the wind was blowing and blowing, peaceful but almost not.“We gather here today to mourn the loss of a life, a life cut short, a life filled with promise. Nora Van Derlyn was a beacon of hope, a source of strength, and a loving soul. Though their time on Earth was brief, their impact was profound.” The pastor spoke solemnly as the wind blew through their hair.The sun cast long shadows over the cemetery, a stark contrast to the vibrant life that once filled Nora’s days. Chaos and Florence stood beside her grave, the weight of their grief heavy on their hearts. They had come to pay their respects, to say a final goodbye. And there was only them and no one else. The silence was profound, broken only by the soft rustling of leaves and the dist
The Tale Not Old As Time 81 “Her Loss Was Heavy”
Eighty-One Chaos knew that he had to carry on, to fight for justice, not just for Nora, but for the other victim of his abuse, especially Noah Van Derlyn. But the weight of her loss was heavy, a burden he would carry for the rest of his life. “But sir, we have to meet as soon as possible. I have found another case in which Oscar’s name was mentioned but was never pushed through to be filed against him.”Chaos slammed his fist on the table, his anger palpable. “Why haven’t they filed charges against him?!” he roared, his voice echoing through the room. “How can they let a monster like that roam free?!”“I understand your frustration, sir. But the assigned police and investigator in this case had long retired.”“Bullshit!” Chaos angrily yelled.Evan felt a shiver run down his spine as he tried to muster up some courage to inform him, “The case file states that there was insufficient evidence to proceed,” He explained, his voice somber. “Weak eyewitness testimony and a lack of physical
The Tale Not Old As Time 80 “Pearlescent White”
Eighty “Come on, just close your eyes.” Chaos spoke to her with the graceful movements of his hands. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, a small figure enveloped in his oversized shirt and pajama bottoms. The soft fabric, once his, now carried the warmth of her presence.The room was bathed in the soft glow of the bedside lamp, casting long shadows on the wall. A comfortable silence filled the air, broken only by the rhythmic ticking of the clock. She signed back to him, “What are you planning to do, huh?” She smiled at him as she set the book down.Chaos smiled in return and signed once again to answer her, “Just close your pretty eyes.” He leaned in and kissed her cheek.Florence, her eyes closed, breathed in the familiar scent of Chaos, a comforting aroma that always calmed her. He reached from the bedside table drawer and pulled out a small, velvet box. He knelt beside Florence, his eyes filled with anticipation. Gently, he caressed her cheek, his touch awakening her from he
The Tale Not Old As Time 79 “The Final Dance”
Seventy-NineDays turned into a week, and Nora’s condition worsened. The trauma she had endured had taken a toll on her mental health. She retreated into a world of shadows, a prisoner of her own mind.Chaos, fueled by a relentless determination, sought help for Nora. He found a specialized mental health facility, a place of healing and recovery. One of the best in the whole city with great accommodation and the best doctors there were. He ensured that she received the best possible care, the most advanced treatments. Together with Florence, they were Nora’s constant support and her unwavering anchor.In addition to providing emotional support, Chaos also hired a private investigator to work closely with Nora’s medical team. The investigator’s task was to gather evidence, to piece together the fragments of Nora’s traumatic past. They would meticulously document every detail, every piece of evidence, to build a strong case against Doctor Oscar Heath Godric.“Mr. Battenkurt, I need to
The Tale Not Old As Time 78 “Mama”
**WARNING: The following scene contains graphic descriptions of violence and sexual assault. Reader discretion is advised. The author does not condone the acts depicted in this scene. This content is presented solely for storytelling and to highlight the devastating impact of such crimes.**Seventy-EightNora’s body was trembling, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Her eyes, filled with a burning intensity, were locked onto Oscar, her face contorted with rage. Her heart pounded in her chest so hard that she did not think it would even happen at all, a mix of anger, fear, and despair. She was a woman consumed by an immeasurable amount of grief. She was a mother driven to the brink of madness. Her gaze fell upon her son, his small body a stark contrast to the horror of the situation. His back and rear had bodily fluids on them. The evidence of the abuse was clear, a haunting reminder of the nightmare he had endured. A wave of nausea washed over her, the realization of his suffering ov
