Naked
Now when she saw it naked without it’s gay frilly clothes, squirming one legged in Duror’s huge lustful fist, it seemed to her that her daughters innocence was somehow being publicly outraged.
Better
‘You’re better than all of us.’
Supplication
His arms were loose and dangled in macabre gestures of supplication.
Rotting
It was as if the rotting tree itself had moved.
Repelled
Since childhood Duror had been repelled by anything living that had an imperfection, deformity or lack.
Murder
He was in the mood for murder, rape or suicide.